Rock, Post Grunge, folk,
Musical Tourettes: Fuck Categories
Lyrics
Why?
Her fire burns and I’m oh so cold
I crawl to the warmth of her loving eyes
So beautiful and always the same
One taste from her flower and I became….
So high, I couldn’t breathe
So deep inside that it’s so hard to leave
I tried to walk but I turned back again
Even though I knew we couldn’t only be friends
But why?
Her fire burns and it now breaks my heart
Though I knew this all from the start
So wonderful and she is to blame
For the reasons why I became….
So high, I couldn’t breathe
So deep inside that it’s so hard to leave
I tried to walk but I turned back again
Even though I knew we couldn’t only be friends
But why?
A spot on the ceiling, The drippings are cold
The tender hearts bleeding, I want to go home
The wishing, the wanting, it never could be
My love, it all haunts me, for you, I’m charity
I’m home
It’s hard to see you when you don’t want me around
The ears around me shatter without even a sound
You will never listen when I have nothing to say
Well I will never be here when you say….
Goodbye, I couldn’t breathe
So deep inside that it’s so hard to leave
I tried to walk but I turned back again
Even though I knew we couldn’t only be friends
But why?
I couldn’t breathe
So deep inside that it’s so hard to leave
I tried to walk but I turned back again
Even though I knew we couldn’t only be friends
But why?
