All My Guts

(альбом: Tiny Moving Parts - 2022)

I've had enough
The clockwork is slowing down
It's nothing more than a fallout
With rebuilding myself

I've had enough
Does anyone else see ghosts
In reflections from the icicles?
They're hanging from my window

I've lost all my guts
Trying to stomach everything
Now I'm running from it
A false alarm would set me free
You're wide awake
And I'm fast asleep

I've lost all my guts
Trying to stomach everything
Now I'm running from it
A false alarm would set me free
You're wide awake
And I'm fast asleep

I've had enough
This constant tunnel vision
Sprinting through the darkness
I have a feeling that it's never ending

A false alarm would set me free
Would you be there?
Would you be there
To comfort me?

Would you try to focus for the millionth time?
There's got to be some hope
Enjoy the breeze from the cold
Crawling deeply into the snow
There's got to be some hope
There's got to be some hope

I've lost all my guts
Trying to stomach everything
Now I'm running from it
A false alarm would set me free
You're wide awake
And I'm fast asleep

I've lost all my guts
Trying to stomach everything
Now I'm running from it
A false alarm would set me free
You're wide awake
And I'm fast asleep

There's got to be some hope