Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
36 Crazyfists
36 Crazyfists
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Holt
Steven Holt
Composer
Thomas Noonan
Thomas Noonan
Composer
Brock Lindow
Brock Lindow
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steven Holt
Steven Holt
Producer
Andy Sneap
Andy Sneap
Mixing Engineer
James Paul Wisner
James Paul Wisner
Producer

Lyrics

Think I'll rename my heart the calendar 'Cause it'll surely know just when to end... To end Think I'll rename my heart the calendar 'Cause it'll surely know just when to end And I've been looking at you through the telephone As the photograph whispers that she isn't even home So alone, I bleed myself right in Unusual here breathing, inviting the silence But you're not here You're nowhere near at all Just skin and atmosphere And if it's not what you wanted Better get out now Alone it takes me Underneath it'll surely break me Underneath these things Twenty some years my parents let themselves leave I always swore that would never, ever be me And now you're looking at me through a new lens Your voice on the end doesn't understand anything, nor do I Paper cuts for me Unusual here breathing, inviting the silence But you're not here You're nowhere near at all Just skin and atmosphere And if it's not what you wanted Better get out now Alone it takes me Underneath it'll surely break me Prove me wrong I want you To prove me wrong I want you Prove me... wrong Prove me... wrong But you're not here You're nowhere near at all Just skin and atmosphere And if it's not what you wanted Better get out now Alone it takes me Underneath it'll surely break me I want you To prove me wrong I want you To prove me Think I'll rename my heart the calendar
Writer(s): Steven Holt, Michael Whitney, Brock Lindow, Thomas Noonan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out