Lyrics
Instead i ve been pretending that i didn t know, i ve yet to see a piece that cannot be soured
I pressed my wrist against your ribcage, i ve yet to see a piece that cannot be soured Felix, and i ve yet to be that tree that shades your sleeping hours
Tore off all i didn t forget, there s a safety in knowing
I ve yet to see a piece that cannot be soured, at least i ll have to attempt, i pressed my wrist against your ribcage
Anchored by wanting more, i bet we d all look the same
Tore off all i didn t forget, all that time i spent looking for something that matters more
Coming from the mouth of a shining light, are we all connected
i ve yet to see a piece that cannot be soured
the days i ve been living for
all that time i spent looking for something that matters more
Cause you re always gonna need to want what it is that you can t have, the days i ve been living for
I should have started practicing this long ago, i heard a sound like a satellite
The days i ve been living for, and keep your secrets in a cigar box, and i ve yet to be that tree that shades your sleeping hours
And use the same pen to write down, i should have started practicing this long ago
Than the things that we don t say, at least i ll have to attempt, there s a safety in knowing
There s a disconnect that s louder, i ve yet to see a piece that cannot be soured, i ll never be your runner or your lover or your fighter
the days i ve been living for
i ve yet to see a piece that cannot be soured
Cause you re always gonna need to want what it is that you can t have, instead i ve been pretending that i didn t know
and i ve yet to reach that tree that shades your sleeping hours
The days i ve been living for, you build your towers out of toy blocks
To make a book out of a blank page, and i ve yet to be that tree that shades your sleeping hours
You ve got to write down some words, i ll never be your runner or your lover or your fighter
the names of the ones you love and the ones you keep around
are we all connected
Than the things that we don t say, has only kept me from the days, you build your towers out of toy blocks
the days i ve been living for
The names of the ones you love and the ones you keep around, i ll never be your runner or your lover or your fighter Towers, i ll never be your runner or your lover or your fighter
You build your towers out of toy blocks, the days i ve been living for
There s a disconnect that s louder, cause you re always gonna need to want what it is that you can t have
I ve said some things i regret, has only kept me from the days
Are we all connected, and use the same pen to write down, to feel our pulses in the same place
coming from the mouth of a shining light
and i ve yet to be that tree that shades your sleeping hours
Instead i ve been pretending that i didn t know, i pressed my wrist against your ribcage
and keep your secrets in a cigar box
cause i ve yet to see the days i ve been living for
than the things that we don t say
i heard a sound like a satellite
Cause you re always gonna need to want what it is that you can t have, you ve got to write down some words, at least i ll have to attempt
Just to feel it when you pull away, at least i ll have to attempt Felix, coming from the mouth of a shining light
I bet we d all look the same, are we all connected
the days i ve been living for
If we ever fell into the wrong hands, i pressed my wrist against your ribcage
you ve got to write down some words
Coming from the mouth of a shining light, in the back seat of a van that was meant to take us places
I pressed my wrist against your ribcage, there s a disconnect that s louder Towers, anchored by wanting more
Anchored by wanting more, to make a book out of a blank page
The days i ve been living for, than the things that we don t say Felix, the days i ve been living for
the days i ve been living for
just to feel it when you pull away
you ve got to write down some words
Has only kept me from the days, anchored by wanting more
To make a book out of a blank page, has only kept me from the days
cause i ve yet to see the days i ve been living for
And use the same pen to write down, and keep your secrets in a cigar box Felix, there s a safety in knowing
All that time i spent looking for something that matters more, you build your towers out of toy blocks
I ve yet to see a piece that cannot be soured, just to feel it when you pull away The, the days i ve been living for