I'm on the other side of make-believe If I go unchecked, what will the world make of me? I don't feel hunted but I fear faithfully I would never cheat but I might take advances These little statements are mere replacements For something they stole, times I was laughed at When I'd fall into a hole and fade into a flashback Real close
Free from these fables, we can grow And blossom into bodies too frail to hold As I commit to this high wall of love, will I ever sleep? While I wait for the world to give it all back
There's nothing so sacred, I ain't tried to chase it I need something to hold, someone to grasp at When I fall into a hole with a mountain on my back Real close
Save me, I'm in my head Save me, I'm in my head
There's nothing so sacred, I ain't tried to chase it I need something to hold, someone to grasp at When I'd fall into a hole and fade into a flashback Real close
Save me, I'm in my head Save me, I'm in my head
Compositores: Daniel Alexander Kessler (BMI), Paul Julian Banks (BMI), Samuel J Fogarino (BMI)Editores: Friend Or Faux Music (BMI), Idle Worship Music (BMI), Iron Men Wooden Ships Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #35441455 em 22/Abr/2024