Soulgazing के बोल

I was doing fine missin' the marks, missin' the lines. And the days I would catch myself from fallin', you wanted all of that and more. Keep me, collect me. I could stun you, flattened on the peak. Tumble me smooth,you know it's some of that I need. Bleed. I was doing fine meeting my words, according to time. But the poetry written to save me, you wanted all of that and more. Keep me, collect me, I'm a rare record on your shelf. Spin me at half speed I need some of that myself. Bleed. What are you fighting for? And to say I could save myself from fallin'. It's some of that I need.