Blurring vision A brain in bits I need escape from this mess I've made inside my brain ‘Cause I am frightened all the time Of losing life, limbs, love, life, limbs, love Of losing my mind
We're all sown from splitting bones With the frailest of fabrics to keep us whole So it's no wonder Our brains are failing When there's a constant hum, a dance, a drum inside
Anxiety keeps the frailest bits of me locked in a tin Shakes them about and brings me an all-consuming fright
It is wild How we grow Fraying our seams apart for show Sown back together in the dark So we don't know what's in or up or down or out
Anxiety keeps the frailest bits of me locked in a tin Shakes them about and brings me an all-consuming frightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
