Could have made you crumple at my feet But I sold my health to slurry speech Sketching myself to be 'Cause grey is not a shade I want to be Seeking that sensitive head rush And I find myself another crutch Can't seem to understand I am the smoke from my gun
All the mistakes I've made Dragging my self-esteem Just pulling myself away From all the mould that grew inside of me Sleep in the mess I made Wake in the empty space Treading the open sea I got myself and that's all that I need
Speak slow, speak slow Still stuck in the free throw But it's alright I should go But I stare out of windows When there's nothing outside
Wrestle the cracks under my skin Shaking the walls I'm buried in I'm up and down, I want the taste of what's left in between These burnt and bound and broken wings Adjust my eyes and a subtle pinch I didn't fight this hard to give in to the sting
All the mistakes I've made Dragging my self-esteem Just pulling myself away From all the mould that grew inside of me Sleep in the mess I made Wake in the empty space Treading the open sea I got myself and that's all that I need
Speak slow, speak slow Still stuck in the free throw But it's alright I should go But I stare out of windows When there's nothing outside
Give me somewhere to go They gave me vertigo Everything takes its toll Reaching outside my home Just to still feel alone Everything moves so slow Stuck in the free throw
Speak slow, speak slow Still stuck in the free throw But it's alright I should go But I stare out of windows When there's nothing outside
Speak slow, speak slow Still stuck in the free throw But it's alright I should go But I stare out of windows When there's nothing outsideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
