Parachutes

You're making me sick to my stomach
Testing my faith to its peak
But it took me a while to believe it
It was down in a space I can't reach

But I can't excuse this anymore
This feeling inside of me
Your peripheral focus keeps failing to notice
I'm tearing apart at the seams

I've never been up so high
This parachute's the missing proof
I've made a mistake this time
Yeah, I've made a mistake this time

Scratched through the surface and we're all imperfect
But there's something about you, that tightens the noose
If ignorance is bliss, then I'd be better off
Not knowing you, not knowing you

When you scratched through the surface, and we're all imperfect
But you fired the gun, that broke through my lungs
If ignorance is bliss, then I'd be better off
Not knowing you

'Cause you're making me sick in my stomach
Boiling the blood in my veins
And I feel the will in me fading
To think of a reason to stay

But I can't excuse this anymore
These feelings inside of me
Abusing your strength in my weakness
Tears me apart at the seams

Ohhhh, i've never been up so high (I've never been up so high)
This parachute's the missing proof
I've made a mistake this time (I've made a mistake this time)
I've made a mistake this time

Scratched through the surface and we're all imperfect
But there's something 'bout you, that tightens the noose
If ignorance is bliss, then I'd be better off
Not knowing you, not knowing you

When you scratched through the surface, we're all imperfect
But you fired the gun, that broke through my lungs
If ignorance is bliss, then I'd be better off
Not knowing you, not knowing you

(Not knowing you, not knowing you)
(Not knowing you, not knowing you)



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Ward, Jody Scott Stevens, Brock Berryhill
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