Can you feel my heart beat in your hand?
In your hand
In your hand
Can't help it i learned to shut the door
Find a comfy spot way down beneath the floor boards
Floor boards
And i'll never find it
I'll search my pockets for
My pocket knife and ill call it the long sword
Long sword
In a way that I
I've never seen before
You strip the paint i thought that you came for
That you came for
And you'll never know
What im tryna be
Cant hide myself away in the basement
Where ill place it
And you'll find it but thats if you need it
And maybe you'll learn to cope with the fact that things are breaking
And planting a seed that the earth begins shaking
And maybe you've always seen it
Although you've been handed so much that you cannot hold
With it dropping and leaving
Racking up door ways
And i am
I am your best friend
And I need to get OUT
TO GET OUT
Here
This place i've called my home for so so so so long
Our days were wrote by the pen
I was a picture of someone
Who was so so so so lost
And so so so so small
And i am new yes i am new now
I am new yes i am new now
We stalk along those pathways that meet
They shift our weight and bought out our rooms
We wander blindly
Grasping madly for to find me
I've only seen it three times before
Stark intuition deep from the dark floor
It harkens back to
Words i said when i was like you
We rip from wool those words lined in silk
They well up in the bath just like warm milk
When i was teething grinning wildly through my seething
Go search the grounds for any that pain
Take issue with the fact that im staying and if
You find them did i say you should remind them that
I've never been so confused in my life
Im gripping on to feelings that my fate
I should know better but im so used to stormy weather
I've never been so confused in my life
Im gripping on to feelings that my fate
I should know better but im so used to stormy weather