All I do is talk with digits
And plastic buttons
(They stare right back at me)
But when the chance to
Live finally shows it self
I shut down
There's a cloud in my head telling me to be quiet
A desperate struggle
These forces tear my head apart
This black hole sucks all the joy I fantasise about through tunnels I can't run down
I've become a numb shell
Too scared to create a thing
I've fallen down, down, down again
I've become a numb shell
Too scared to create a thing
Bye bye baby I'm going away
You say it's real
What am I meant to think?
It's like a cage wrapped around my brain
You seem to have the key
Tucked away beneath the seams
Walk away he said
"You've had enough, alright!
Stop starting through the window
Pick up your feet again
Open up your eyes, and take a breath
Oh breathe it in!"
Youll be fine they say
But what do they know?
I've kept it all so hidden inside
You couldn't even find me oh, if you tried
I've become a numb shell
Too scared to create a thing
I've fallen down, down, down again
I've become a numb shell
Too scared to create a thing
Bye bye baby I'm going away
It's all these shadows around me
I can't take this, uncertainty
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