Spirit Week
Slow Hollows
3:01Talking in the sun I often bend Open in the night, I understand Talking like I don't care what's ahead Hope the morning gifts remembrance Pride in me is often torn to shreds Wanna be your crutch and everything Maybe I'm the one that needs a mend Why is it so awful to pretend? There's no slowing down There's no slowing down There's no slowing down Wincing at the thought of nakedness See me as a kicking awful mess Clean a sloppy bid to make amends I just wanna be your everything I don't care what's ahead Balance the only way you can But balance is nauseas, where you been? I just wanna derail everything