Hear me out
This won't take long
Allow me to pick up where we left off
I bathe in sound
I speak in song
And broken hearts turn me on
Collecting nights
That tumble through the dawn
Moments are fleeting, fleeting, fleeting, fleeting, gone, gone
I've got no problem picking out dead leaves to shake off
You tried to shut me out
But all you did
Was switch me on
Can't cast a spell
With a closed fist
I have a bad habit of giving them hell
And a well wish
I tried living in a cracked shell
Now I'm spilling over sharp edges
Tell me all about the deep well you're in
Trying to live your truth, but with hard limits
Tell me about your hard, hard limits
I wanna know about your hard, hard limits
Tell me about your hard, hard limits
