Besedila: Hiding Out Loud. Reese Without Her Spoon.

The sheep are dead
they stopped coming days ago
and I?m left to wonder what it?s like out there
tonight in New Jersey
And I can?t break free
the thought of all of this is getting the best of me
SO KEEP YOUR SHOES TIED
FOR THE THINGS THAT KEEP US ALIVE
I?M NOT RUNNING AWAY, I?M RUNNING TO YOU
And you?re so fragile
a butterfly caught in a storm
you cannot blame yourself
for what he did to you and them
Sink into me
the heavy breathing will subside and we?ll be alright (this time)
SO KEEP YOUR SHOES TIED
FOR THE THINGS THAT KEEP US ALIVE
I?M NOT RUNNING AWAY, I?M RUNNING TO YOU
I know you know me
I know I know you
I know you?re lonely
I?m lonely too