Witch Parade (feat. Sixth)

Morbid fear of dirt
Dirt?
Mmhm

I'm safe
In the witch parade of mid-May
I'm a big balloon in late June
But as the months go on I deflate
And feel used

I'm okay
In the darker hours of short days
I will hide 'till I find a place
I can crawl out of and find you

I'm unfazed
By the masquerade on your face
Comes naturally like the rain
When the clouds come in with the shade

I'm okay
If you're asking me but something
Keeps harassing me in my brain
I've stumbled through anyway

'Cause I've waited for the longest while
With faces full of broken smiles
To take what is only mine for a ride
For a ride

I'm safe
In the witch parade of mid-May
I'm a big balloon in late June
But as the months go on I deflate
And feel used

I'm okay
In the darker hours of short days
I will hide 'till I find a place
I can crawl out of and find you

I feel it like a call to arms but
I was too distant from every picture and
I can't see how to restart us
If you want me to come back and envision this
How 'bout we meet at the Starbucks?
I know that this tampered up our trust
But I can't be finished I'm not done
I'm not done

I'm so upset
With everything that we both said
No sense
Picking up the broken glass
Go ahead
Both our stones have been thrown I guess
Give it a rest
Dismiss me like I was a guest

I count the days since we broke apart
'Cause we're being chased by who we are
Running the races on roads apart
Knowing we'll end up right where we start

I'm safe
In the witch parade of mid-May
I'm a big balloon in late June
But as the months go on I deflate
And feel used

I'm okay

Da-da-da-da-da-da
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