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softly,
01:20
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enter softly, don't wake me from this dream.
the world was frozen and i was untouched, i felt clean.
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give me time. i'm just a person in this world, i lost my body. i pick my player when i choose which game to start, shed my skin when i've played my part.
dreaming time. i can't feel pain when there's just rhyme and never reason. i pick my poison when i choose which hand to bite, won't feel fed without a fight,
but, this could be the last time. the last time.
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perpetual
02:15
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sit still and see me stand taller than i was when i thought my head might hit the ceiling.
you showed me how to be read, read between the lines, now i know that god is just a feeling.
just show me how to be stronger than i am now i wan't to be unbreakable.
one day i'll find the time, time that's running out. take it slow, i feel perpetual.
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4. |
no hustle
02:34
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if loving isn't chasing, will i ever make the mile?
if running isn't racing, can i ever play this part?
what did i do wrong? if loving is a song, i'm singing to the person in my mirror. she's honest and she's kind. i hope she doesn't mind. just take a second longer just to feel what you are feeling.
if loving's only wasting, can i ever really make the mark?
if holding isn't facing, then what's this feeling i've been after from the start?
what did i do wrong? if loving is a song, i'm singing to the person in my mirror. she's honest and she's kind. i hope she doesn't mind. just take a second longer just to feel what you are feeling.
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im trying!
00:39
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watching the door
03:08
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watching the door,
the echoing of silence creeping by across the floor.
from just below my feet, it carries down the hallway, telling me i'm here again.
i'm here.
longer it grows.
i tossed a penny down the hall to watch how far it rolls.
i know i'm not alone,
i'm not alone, i'm just all by myself again tonight.
watching the door.
i guess i like him in a way i've never liked a friend before.
i'll light a candle, try to catch the wax before it falls.
don't burn myself again.
i burned myself
i burned myself again.
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7. |
trick or treat
02:27
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stole another book i'll never read
i swiped it from the side walk, labeled free
i'm starting to think time is not my friend
this life may never end
guess it's time that i become smart
i wanna be well read.
i woke up in this world to treat or trick
and i tell myself tomorrow's guaranteed
i really think that time is not my friend
this life may never end
got more than i can spend
so where do i go from here?
i wanna be some where but
i am going nowhere
going nowhere faster
than i've ever gone before.
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8. |
looking for my way out
04:34
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did you get what you needed from me?
how could i be suprised
lately, i'm tearing at the seams
it's not what it seems
it's not what it looks like
ill-prepared, i've over-shared once more
you didn't ask.
what does my mouth run for?
but in another life, maybe ill find, maybe ill find...
looking for my way, my way out
///
do i wanna go yet?
i don't wanna go now...
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