Lyrics: Wellsaid
Music: Wellsaid
Lyrics: Wellsaid
Music: Wellsaid
I'll paint the pavement with my insides,
in a quiet corner with no one insight.
With a little help, with a little insight,
I guess I'll get out of this alive.
I guess I'm dead to you,
I might as well be,
I might as well see.
Wake up with the problems at the waist-height,
so I'm just breathing from above?
With a little help, with a little insight,
I guess I'll get out of this alive.
I guess I'm dead to you,
I might as well be,
you might as well see!