Everything I do, I do in slow motion, I don't know what to say Everywhere I fall, don't know name or location baby I'll just find my way, I'll find it. heavy is my sleeping, terror is my dreaming while you're pretty through the night You can taste the salt that rolls off my cheekbone but you don't know why I cry
years ago now, couldn't hold my eyes to the stars burdened by how they slept so far away I see now this is better in so many ways all the glitter is fire, burns the skin and leaves you with haste
Over mulled wine, all the tact fell through the floor tripping over fine lines and you If I stay here I'll have some explaining to do sins are in mind where there's things I ought'a do