Long Sleeves in the Summer

I feel pretty okay
For a dead man walking
Crawling in your skin
I know I'm not the same
But I'll keep running
Pulling all these strings
I think I've gone insane
I know you need your space
Folding like a paper crane
But you can't take flight inside this place but I
I know it happens
And we can just
Fill the gaps with

First aid, palm trees
Long Sleeves in the Summer
Blue jeans, nose bleeds
Our minds in the gutter
Keep on breathing
Before we start flutter
Light that candle
I want you to know

Cause you only know my voice
You're riding around
Tryna pin me down to the ground but
It's all inside my head
Follow the sound of the bells
They call for me
So I won't try to run
Or even make a sound
I know I won't be found
(No I won't be found)
I know I won't be found
Riding around tryna pin me
Down to the ground but

I feel pretty okay
For a dead man walking
Crawling in your skin
I know I'm not the same
But I'll keep running
Pulling all these strings
I think I've gone insane
I know you need your space
Folding like a paper crane
But you can't take flight inside this place but I
Can help you find control
I can help you catch vibe
We can fill the gaps with

First aid, palm trees
Long Sleeves in the Summer
Blue jeans, nose bleeds
Our minds in the gutter
Keep on breathing
Before we start flutter
Light that candle
I want you to know

Cause you only know my voice
You're riding around
Tryna pin me down to the ground but
It's all inside my head
Follow the sound of the bells
They call for me
So I won't try to run
Or even make a sound
I know I won't be found
(No I won't be found)
I know I won't be found
Riding around tryna pin me
Down to the ground



Credits
Writer(s): Notah Hatch
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