Close Call
I tried to cut through the noise
But I never held a sharp enough knife
And a blunt blade only made for a close call
I escape unscathed, but I was hoping for something more
If I muster up all of my might
If I hold a grip I'll hold it tight
My words can cut like a sharp edge
And I'll make you out into a shape I like
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Stop-start my heart it changes
Rearranges and pulls apart
I'm disengaging my eyes glaze in these empty fucking conversations
I don't meet the mark
You, only want my answers just to, feed your own persona
I'd rather be a little left of sanity
Than soaked in ego, tell me, how's that going for you?
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Not enough hours in a day
I want to be in more than just one place
I'll find a friend on a bad days, better end
See me through 'til the morning light, and her
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
But I never held a sharp enough knife
And a blunt blade only made for a close call
I escape unscathed, but I was hoping for something more
If I muster up all of my might
If I hold a grip I'll hold it tight
My words can cut like a sharp edge
And I'll make you out into a shape I like
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Stop-start my heart it changes
Rearranges and pulls apart
I'm disengaging my eyes glaze in these empty fucking conversations
I don't meet the mark
You, only want my answers just to, feed your own persona
I'd rather be a little left of sanity
Than soaked in ego, tell me, how's that going for you?
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Not enough hours in a day
I want to be in more than just one place
I'll find a friend on a bad days, better end
See me through 'til the morning light, and her
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Burning orange sun bright
Draw those blinds I need
An honest light, I need an honest light
Credits
Writer(s): Greta Stanley, Tristan Barton
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