Music: Christopher Taylor
Lyrics: Body Meat
Lack of self is more healing you said
Feeling lost is a problem at best
Redefine the condition to turn
I'll be fine when the vision ends
We were safe in the sand where we slept
Time oh time is a problem at best
Give us dimension the rings of death
I don't want to be waiting inside for
Are we really that safe in my arms
Can we be honest and still need to fight for air like?
Let me be whole, Let me free, Let me go
Can we be honest that I love you more than air i
Remove myself, Remove my eyes, Remove my mind
I am paralyzed
(Are we really that safe in my arms?)
I don't wanna move like this,
Hate it when you move like this
I don't wanna live like this
Intentional train of thought
You got up to grab my arm
And my eyes were all red
(Let go of me)
I can finally, breathe
I don't wanna live like this, like this:
I can't move move
I don't wanna live like this, wanna live like
I can't move move move
I can't move
I can
I CAN MOVE!!!