Frostwood

I water the walls
With the salt of my skull
And in the fall
It's like a song of pain to sow
The ground is unsteady
The notes are ascending
And now I'm scared that you'll go
I'm lost in a trap beat
And I am unhappy
Cause' I'm scared that I'll go

I'm so sick of it
Aren't you sick of it
Aren't you sick of me yet

I didn't see the art shows here
It's a little too cold this year
But I lit the Christmas tree
In hopes that you'd see me
From across the country
And I know there won't be closure
Till' I'm a little bit older
Older still.
And if I were to hold her
Would you of come closer
I'm long gone up until I'm dead

I'm so sick of it
Aren't you sick of it
Aren't you sick of me yet
I'm so sick of it
Aren't you sick of it
I think I'm sick of you

And although it'll hurt, I know you do too
And everyone thinks you're the stone that I threw
But the truth is everyone knows that it's you
But they're too scared to see it all through
There's a bruise on my knee and I think of you
And a full metal smile through a telephone screw
And the blood on my shoes show all but the truth
And there's nothing more but a scream of old youth
If I told you it all, you'd think that I'm doomed
And the snow in the sky makes me dream of we knew
That we'd never reach the heavens even if we grew
And nobody else will think of us two
Of us two
Of us two