The Drop
I'm too tired to feel the sky
Feel the sun on the lids of my eyes
Can you hear my voice, or have I flown too high
Feel the pit inside you as you drop from such great heights
And feel the sun, we're going strong
And we're talking down to everyone
And everybody knows it makes no sense
Feel the love inside your blood
Pump through your brain, it's not enough
The mud beneath our feet is just too dense
I'm hanging onto something but I don't know how
The wind is strong, my grip is bound to snap
Is disappointment in your face or did I put it there
The way I see the world's beyond my grasp
So just for now I'll lie awake
And ask myself if it's too late
To turn these things around, I have no chance
Stuck in our ways, people don't change
I forgive because I'm so deranged
Hope is a delusion and I'm caught up in a trance
I can't see
And with my hands around my neck I can't breathe
I don't want to tell you where to go
But I don't want to be alone again, trudging through the snow
I just need to hear some words
Pull me from this trance and tell me where to turn
Somehow I've fallen behind, I don't know where I should be
But with the group so far ahead I think I feel a little free
But all these lines are killing time
I'm clearly still a waste of life
And the families on the street just shake their heads
But it's okay, it'll be alright
I can't explain why I'm qualified
To give you these excuses, please ignore what I just said
I can't see
And with my hands around my neck I can't breathe
I don't want to tell you where to go
But I don't want to be alone again, trudging through the snow
I can't see
And with my hands around my neck I can't breathe
I don't want to tell you where to go
But I don't want to be alone again, trudging through the snow
I don't want to tell you where to go
But I don't want to be alone again, trudging through the snow
Feel the sun on the lids of my eyes
Can you hear my voice, or have I flown too high
Feel the pit inside you as you drop from such great heights
And feel the sun, we're going strong
And we're talking down to everyone
And everybody knows it makes no sense
Feel the love inside your blood
Pump through your brain, it's not enough
The mud beneath our feet is just too dense
I'm hanging onto something but I don't know how
The wind is strong, my grip is bound to snap
Is disappointment in your face or did I put it there
The way I see the world's beyond my grasp
So just for now I'll lie awake
And ask myself if it's too late
To turn these things around, I have no chance
Stuck in our ways, people don't change
I forgive because I'm so deranged
Hope is a delusion and I'm caught up in a trance
I can't see
And with my hands around my neck I can't breathe
I don't want to tell you where to go
But I don't want to be alone again, trudging through the snow
I just need to hear some words
Pull me from this trance and tell me where to turn
Somehow I've fallen behind, I don't know where I should be
But with the group so far ahead I think I feel a little free
But all these lines are killing time
I'm clearly still a waste of life
And the families on the street just shake their heads
But it's okay, it'll be alright
I can't explain why I'm qualified
To give you these excuses, please ignore what I just said
I can't see
And with my hands around my neck I can't breathe
I don't want to tell you where to go
But I don't want to be alone again, trudging through the snow
I can't see
And with my hands around my neck I can't breathe
I don't want to tell you where to go
But I don't want to be alone again, trudging through the snow
I don't want to tell you where to go
But I don't want to be alone again, trudging through the snow
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Writer(s): Hollie Polluck
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