Louder than my beating heart
Drums and sticks,a band,a bang
All the pieces I become
All the closures I demand
All your words,dancing in Vain
ticking while tricking,
seducing tones near your tongue
breath in and out,comfort and doubt,
begin,begone,a torn,your turn.
It's in the situation
I see it in your eyes
It's in the expectation
I squeeze my words and lie
I spell my sins, a spell within
And all this mumble,a colored bubble,Ready to pop.
My movements drop,shaking my hope so,so slowly, steady,holy
Renounce you,my "love me" only.
Drums and sticks,a band,a bang
All the pieces I become
All the closures I demand
All your words,dancing in Vain
ticking while tricking,
seducing tones near your tongue
breath in and out,comfort and doubt,
begin,begone,a torn,your turn.
It's in the situation
I see it in your eyes
It's in the expectation
I squeeze my words and lie
I spell my sins, a spell within
And all this mumble,a colored bubble,Ready to pop.
My movements drop,shaking my hope so,so slowly, steady,holy
Renounce you,my "love me" only.