By the time it's all in line cut the cables im inside.. on my knees as cold as ice... wondering if I'm alive Bottle up the notes we wrote and send em'
Follow me, follow me, This is almost over. Breathin? in, breathin? out, So afraid of failure. Reliable, presentable, Inside and out. I?ll take your power
Treat your mind a little softer and maybe you could, Find a delicate way of picking up your brush to paint this ?x? on your door Treat your soul just
By the time it's all in line cut the cables im inside.. on my knees as cold as ice... wondering if I'm alive Bottle up the notes we wrote and send em
