i wish i could replay these pictures my mind makes up under the moon i’d watch them for hours and be back with you soon
look at these skies they’re littered with gold look at those eyes they’re a sight to behold
but you’re digging your feet into the ground how exactly do you expect to get out
i march to the beat of an invisible drum i move with the wave of the room-i’m-in’s hum i’ll do it myself even if i cannot and i’ll fight my own battles if need be fought
but i cannot always let myself go do i ever really wanna totally show
you’re digging your feet into cement how exactly do you expect to prevent the inevitable that you’ll try to move on and you’ll just be stuck there when everything’s gone
i cannot always let myself go do i ever really wanna totally show
do i ever really wanna do i
do i like it when you listen or prefer it when you don’t is there something missing or will i ever know i have the pieces but who here likes puzzles i have the answers but who here likes trouble
because i cannot always let my self show but i guess i’ll try to let myself show because look at these skies they’re littered with gold look at those eyes they’re a sight to behold