The Do-It-Yourself Song

I roll though your life
And into the steam
I don't need vagueness now
I know you know what I mean
You are the air in my hands
Empty when I try to touch
Yet when you finally show
I see I miss it so much
You turned a nut into a jar
Claiming I need more
We are ships that pass across the sea
We're wreakin'
We are NOT ships that pass across the sea
We are not ships that pass across the sea
We're wreckage on it's floor
This is not a love song
Can't speak of that now
Don't know why I stayed so stuck
But I understand how
Peace in your arms
Fire in your eyes
A year of trust
Tread on with lies
I am the one who still cries for the nights you made me
Come alive
Gimmie hotter
I can take it
I don't know
Something like that or whatever



Credits
Writer(s): Clem Lightning
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