Eyes to youevery hand I see. eyes to youvery heavy in my hands.
Eyes raised up to your handmy arms diseased.
Eyes falleyes follow youand I’ll be
Something’s not ready for...
My love for you. I’ve been this space for you.
Our crooked halos and iI fall to you again.
Some things isome things I’ve never been told.
Some things I’ve never been told.
Your head to meheavey as I’m dropping down.
Son you raise it to meas my feetmy feet they hit the ground.
All for you my hands are burning
All for you my knees they’re hurting.
I push it down forI push it down forI push it down for
Something’s not ready for...
My love to you. i’l be youryour space to you
Your crooked haloand I falland I fall to you again
There’s some things my friendsome things I’ve never been told...
Some things I’ve never been told.
Can you see that we’ve raced these lessons of our days
We’re better of here yeahwe’re better of dead.
These eyes follow youmy eyes follow you

Do you remember in our days?won’t you let it go...
Can you see me my tired friendthere’s something I need to tell you.
I guess I meant to give it to you a longlong road ago.
It’s all for you my hands are beating
It’s all for you my mindI’ve needed you.
I fall to you againand I fall to you again.

There’s somethings I’ve never been told.
There’s somethings we’ve never shown.
There’s some lines I’ve never told you.
There’s some times iI’ve never showed you.
Do you still need my time if I show it to you?
And do you still write it off every time I open to you?
I know it’s alrightI know it’s alrightI know it’s alright




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