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kindtothefloor Lyrics - Artist : brakence
I'd like to find the word because I can ordinarily find them, but it seems to me that... uh...
I can't seem to want to say what I was going to say Kind to the floor when I walk I'm just taking all my time I'm so original I just don't wanna fuck up It's not intended to get her attention in my head The last time that I ever looked up was the time I told her she was beautiful I'm fucked up, buzzing And I might as well buy myself an ego check from the neurotic fever I just failed to let go I don't care so much about my social responses When I feel this good the future doesn't fucking matter And I'm laying, rest, when I stay up myself till one then I fade, then I fade I give myself a headache, I'm gonna show up late I'm trying to give it time, but I'm falling for the preface It's not blank I'm trying to tell her how I think I need faith In what pride I have And to exchange my witnesses 'Cause I don't know them now But I will After I fall apart And I can't see it 'Cause I'm not equipped It's almost like the... the singing of-of angels or something I think it's the... soundtrack or the film going through the... The machine |
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