Just How I Feel, Pt. 3
(专辑: I'll Leave The Light On Just In Case - 2019)
Finding love in all the
lies It goes on and on and on and on Finding love in all the
lies It goes on and on and on and on until we're dead I
was hiking up a
mountain, just to prove to myself that the
comments were not true My breathing felt countless, looking through the
clouds, each one telling me a
different truth Trying to stay grounded, I'll pray to whichever star reminds me most of you My heart fully surrounded, each beat rebounding off the
water's face The
ripple displaced the
moment erased just to remind myself I'm not living for the
revenue [?] Whisper to me Put the
shiver back in my bones The
first time I
wrote a
song about feeling alone I'm the
only one who's going crazy (Finding love in all the
lies) Why does this feel like a
crisis to me? (It goes on and on and on and on) I'm the
only one who's feeling it lately (Finding love in all the
lies) Why does this feel like a
crisis to me? (It goes on and on and on and on until we're dead) A
rabbit looked at me and I
hoped it meant something Like your spirit was touching my blood as it was quickly rushing I
used to want to fight the
world, but you told me, once I
grow up, the
only thing left would be for me to fight that feeling And you said a
good artist makes something that's important to them And a
hack just tries to make something that'll come off as important to everyone else And I
didn't know what that meant, at least not back then And you said that if I
don't understand something, don't mistake it as mystical It could just be my own confusion [?] Whisper to me Put the
shiver back in my bones The
first time I
wrote a
song about feeling alone I'm the
only one who's going crazy (Finding love in all the
lies) Why does this feel like a
crisis to me? (It goes on and on and on and on) I'm the
only one who's feeling it lately (Finding love in all the
lies) Why does this feel like a
crisis to me? (It goes on and on and on and on until we're dead) Your eyes look like marbles full of hundred winters without a
Christmas A
parcel full of abundant splinters coming from broken distance Your eyes look like marbles full of hundred winters without a
Christmas A
parcel full of abundant splinters coming from broken distance Your eyes look like marbles full of hundred winters without a
Christmas A
parcel full of abundant splinters coming from broken distance Your eyes look like marbles full of hundred winters without a
Christmas A
parcel full of abundant splinters coming from broken distance Tell me this means something Tell me it's you trying to send me a
message Tell me this means something Tell me it's you trying to tell me something Tell me this means something Tell me this means something