Cut me out this place It’s not fair, I want to leave Gasping at times My lungs, they tell me to breathe
Don’t want to be too morbid Don’t want to bring you down Like a child I say things out of place Move on quickly, don’t notice Please don’t notice
The stress of two eyes on me How many more might be Is it selfish to wonder? Move on quickly, don't answer Please don’t answer
Pull my eyes, pull my hair and my skin Just limits to feel Thank God for time My lungs, they tell me to breathe
The light of my love Eclipses my practice of sense Heaven’s nudged Me toward what I shun I slip into the sun Feeling for the fear I flee from Too late to shut my ears I’m in a world that’s called me nearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.