Sync
I love you in my brain
Won't you stay there forever?
Keep driving me down this train
Of how did it get to never?
I'm so close to finding
The freedom of what it's like without you
I'm so close to binding
My heart strings, I'm on his wings now
I love you in the rain
You pour down on me together
Keep feeding me my pain
But I won't support your endeavor
I'm so close to finding
The freedom of what it's like
Sometimes my heart won't beat right
These days my shoes don't fit tight
I just wanna promote the pre flight
I just need a break from the tide line
Now listen
I'm so close to finding
The freedom of what it's like without you
I'm so close to binding
My heart strings, I'm on his wings now
It's time to leave my mind
Your words they just petrify me
Sorry I don't have time
To listen to lullaby lies
Sometimes my heart won't beat right
These days my shoes don't fit tight
I just wanna promote the pre flight
I just need a break from the tide line
Serum on its way out
Will you know how
To abandon ship?
Time to swim now
You're a processed fish
Finding dead doubt
Get a glimpse of this
You once were a trout
But now you're so cool
Bought yourself a pool
A mighty wasted fool
Destined to rule nothing
Nothing like the sign of
Who you once said to be
I mean you're swimming in a circle
Constant loops in the sea
A break of wave
Quicked hurricane
To get to be and see in agreement
Perhaps you're on the verge of breaking time
Now you're dreaming
I'll check with the clients
To see if they'll send out a fishing rod for ya
Won't you stay there forever?
Keep driving me down this train
Of how did it get to never?
I'm so close to finding
The freedom of what it's like without you
I'm so close to binding
My heart strings, I'm on his wings now
I love you in the rain
You pour down on me together
Keep feeding me my pain
But I won't support your endeavor
I'm so close to finding
The freedom of what it's like
Sometimes my heart won't beat right
These days my shoes don't fit tight
I just wanna promote the pre flight
I just need a break from the tide line
Now listen
I'm so close to finding
The freedom of what it's like without you
I'm so close to binding
My heart strings, I'm on his wings now
It's time to leave my mind
Your words they just petrify me
Sorry I don't have time
To listen to lullaby lies
Sometimes my heart won't beat right
These days my shoes don't fit tight
I just wanna promote the pre flight
I just need a break from the tide line
Serum on its way out
Will you know how
To abandon ship?
Time to swim now
You're a processed fish
Finding dead doubt
Get a glimpse of this
You once were a trout
But now you're so cool
Bought yourself a pool
A mighty wasted fool
Destined to rule nothing
Nothing like the sign of
Who you once said to be
I mean you're swimming in a circle
Constant loops in the sea
A break of wave
Quicked hurricane
To get to be and see in agreement
Perhaps you're on the verge of breaking time
Now you're dreaming
I'll check with the clients
To see if they'll send out a fishing rod for ya
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Writer(s): Victoria Bivens
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