Bread Hotel - Small Spaces

Small Spaces

Build me into a box
So I can finally breathe
A fear of small spaces
Is not something that I feel

And all that I will know
Is the comfort of never letting go

But I'll go, yes I'll go, no I won't
Step out of my comfort zone
Storms rage outside of this house
But for now it's a slaughter house

The moon rises like before
And I'll be lying face down on the floor

And no one can save me now
From this comfort that I have carved out

But I'll go, yes I'll go, no I won't
Step out of my comfort zone
Storms wage outside of this house
But for now it's a slaughter house

But I want to run
Through fields of green
I want to rise with the moon
I want to run
And I want to hide
I want to feel what you feel

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Writer(s): Beesley Huskisson
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