Letras

I made a list Of all the things That stop my heart and my breathing I dry my hands On silhouettes The dark on light On constant threats Feels safer here When I'm hidden in the thick of it Significance My hope and fear Who pointed out that Far frontier And left me with A messed up map without an X And I hate that I can't Ever know what's coming next You wrestle me down when I've made up my mind My face in the ground You say it's all about time And until I've learned it's not a race Keep me buried in this waiting place Caught between the things I love But what I mean is I'm afraid of What I want, to tell the truth I care too much for failing you And it's all regret I can't foresee Arresting me You wrestle me down when I've made up my mind My face in the ground You said it's all about time, no And until I learn it's not a race It's not a race Keep me buried in this waiting place Oh keep me buried in this waiting place Hmm
Writer(s): Tyler Meacham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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