I am the closest thing to God (публикации за 15 августа 2020)4 читателя тэги

Don't wanna wait a year

I fake a smile

Inside a broken mirror

You count the reasons why we'll never make it far from here

I'm gonna try to disappear

And when it rains down

You keep your hands out

I know you're wishing that оne of your plans would pan out

Somebody told me

It's not in my control

I'm sick of being lost

And keeping fingers crossed

Lately I'm getting the feeling

Nothing works

Caused we're cursed

And she says so am I

I didn't wanna believe it

Each step forward

Puts us ten behind

I'm waiting оn a sign

Like it or not

We're running out of time

We look for signals but they burn up in the atmosphere

Close enough to make it clear

Will we break or we bend

Just to lose it in the end

We're too old to play pretend

Should I go or should I stay

Will we ever be okay