Crumbs

Breathe feeling too faint to feed

Stay I don’t want to shoo away

Caught in a fantasy

Hiding from what's in front of me

And I don’t want to hesitate

I just want to hide away

No, I just want to hide away

No, I just want to hide away

Hide

It’s alright, it might just slip my, might just slip my mind x2

And I think I’m losing my mind, mind

It’s alright, it might just slip my, might just slip my

Think I’m losing, my mind

My mind, my Mind

It’s the language of flowers I spend countless hours

Chasing days away

Feels like I’m going to waste away

We’re all going to waste away

We’re all gone anyway

We’re all gone anyway

It’s alright

It might just slip my

Might just slip my

And I think I’m losing my mind, mind

Hideaway feel the days pass behind

Think I might think I might just mind

Hideaway feel the days pass behind

Think I might think I might just mind

Think I might think I might just mind

I might just

I might just mind

I might just

I might just mind

I might just mind