Seven Eight 歌词

Throw my head back and leave me weightless Take the impact of all these days I know where I've lived This stolen car is Finally rusted off my frame Lose myself in the weeds Lost my grip on everything I break, everything I can't hurt I hold, when nothing's left to burn I wait, I'm flat out of my back I hope, that I won't fade so fast Your absence followed by high school drama No excuses for things I've left I can't help feeling like waters leaving I've finally rusted off my frame Lose myself in the weeds Lost my grip on everything I break, everything I can't hurt I hold, when nothing's left to burn I wait, I'm flat out of my back I hope, that I won't fade so fast Won't you show me, that there's something Help me give into better sense and Won't you show me, sing me something Help me hear my mistakes again Mistakes again Mistakes again Mistakes again I break, everything I can't hurt I hold, when nothing's left to burn I wait, I'm flat out of my back I hope, that I won't fade so fast