You might believe my sincerities but I’ve sewn the seed of doubt and there’s no laughing my way out, I could concede but you know I need a way to let it out.
And I’m drowning myself with words that I spill but you know that there’s nobody else. So much doubt in my cells, need to count my sweet self – lucky like I felt.
And I see my complexion in the way and the weight of my words, I cant help but stir trouble now all that still stands is the rubble. I wont believe it and i'm never leaving, I cant be by myself.
And I’m drowning myself with words that I spill but you know that there’s nobody else. So much doubt in my cells, need to count my sweet self – lucky like I felt.
And believe my tone and retrieve my bones from every grave I dug myself I’ll put my words back on the shelf and complete my groans with words unknown to you and I so you will be there when I die, and correct me when I sigh for I have no reason, no reason for lies.
And I’m drowning myself with words that I spill but you know that there’s nobody else. So much doubt in my cells, need to count my sweet self – lucky like I felt.
You might believe my sincerities but I’ve sewn the seed of doubt and there’s no laughing my way out, I could concede but you know I need a way to let it out.
And I’m drowning myself with words that I spill but you know that there’s nobody else. So much doubt in my cells, need to count my sweet self – lucky like I felt.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
