Créditos
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas O'Malley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Randy LeBoeuf
Producer
Letras
I'm five minutes from the edge
I'm ten miles down the road
You were right for me and I'm sorry
I didn't think that things could get this bad
We have emotions that we shouldn't have
A part of something that we cannot grasp
And now we gotta try to figure it out
Figure it out
The flesh off of your bones
Sparks flew through the window
Every time I tell you that I'm fine
You just insist I'm not so I'm running away, I'm running away
Traumatic events lead to a place
Where you are dead or you're not so I'm taking a break, I'm taking a break
You'd look so lovely in a place
Christians made for our final day
Would you wait for me?
Upon arrival, I would let you know
That the pain was too unbearable
I live in spite of death
Because I couldn't let you go
Every time I tell you that I'm fine
You just insist I'm not so I'm running away, I'm running away
Traumatic events lead to a place
Where you are dead or you're not so I'm taking a break, I'm taking a break
Tossing and turning, it feels like I'm dreaming
Tossing and turning, it feels like I'm dreaming
Tossing and turning, it feels like I'm dreaming
Tossing and turning, it feels like I'm dreaming
Tossing and turning, it feels like I'm dreaming
Tossing and turning, it feels like I'm dreaming
Written by: Thomas O'Malley

