"Song 5" lyrics
"Song 5"
And you're holed out
Smaller than a pinhole
On a camera
Capturing your whole life
Passing by you in no time
And all your friends are screaming
"Catch up, catch up", it'll all catch up with anyway
Right now, right now
It's always entertaining
Home
But I'm not home
Ba ba ba-da
Ba ba ba-da-da
Ba ba ba-da
Ba ba ba-da-da-a-a
When I said we could do this
I really mean, I pray, we'll get through this
When I said that we could do this
I really mean, I pray, we'll get through this
None of you will help me
Most my life's been
Interchanging
Hangin' out outside
Of your window
Peering through the shades
Watching my time fade
Thinking 'bout your pillow
Where your head lies
Where my dreams lie
Seasons go by
Falling leaves will change [?]
Take a picture, cause I will be gone
I'm not going...
Home
I'm not home
We were talking 'bout infinity
The words came out like binary to me
We were talking 'bout a getaway
But every single word you say is wrong
Cause honesty's nothing to someone who's trusting their faults
And honestly, something's much better than nothing at all
I'm talking 'bout a getaway
We're looking for a place to call our own
We're not talking about a getaway
We're looking for a place to call our own
Take take me far away
You've got nothing left to say
Take take me far away
You've got nothing left to say
Take take me far away
You've got nothing left to say
Take take me far away
I've got nothing left to say to you
To you
I'm the [?]
I'm just drained
I won't [?]
- AZLyrics
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- Marietta Lyrics
EP:
"Summer Demos 2012" (2020)
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