Strung up and tuned to the key of anxiety He watches intently Stayed up ruined another day of sleep He drifts off immediately And he's dreaming Waiting for his heart to leave this throat Back to his chest Sleeve's wet with water from his brow Up to the surface
Talked up And beat to the point of nothing He washes discretely Dressed up Covered from head to toe Stripped down naked sleeping off the shame
Dreaming Waiting for his heart to leave this throat Back to his chest Eyes wet his yawns from a lack of air in head
How could i breathe With this elephant On my chest Just enough to live Wide eyed alive
How could i think With my heart beating Out of my chest Im completely Wide eyed alive
Thought process com back to me I'm practiced but out of my league I'll dress thius mannequin to mirrow image Then quench my thirst on this Salt-water fountain
How could i breathe Wide eyed alive Wide eyed alive
How could i think Wide eyed alive Wide eyed alive Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
