Songtext von Four.one.five.

pull the covers off me so I can see you in the dirt of the morning and if I fall from mattress to floor you could just drag the body down and if I am still beneath by afternoon a series of carefully arranged rules enough to deliver me. lift the heavy off me so I can feel the light pouring into me and if I am small when I should not you could just pump the body up and if I am still beneath by count of ten don't think I haven't got arrangements for stealing a breath or two taking it right from you and don't be afraid. it isn't all that hard i'm just the same as air a million tiny threads and not one single day comforting the dead and holding out for life.