Myth of Us
Coastless ocean, a fish in the motion
Lemon grabbed and squeezed
Crack in the ceiling, a fish with the feeling
Thoughts that bend your knees
Dust and brick in the wall will do the trick
It's all just a myth
Words you've said, plans we've had
Wounds I'm dealing with
Birds colide in hight every second that I die
every second that I admit
That I am wearing a new shirt soon althoug I assumed
Yours is the one I'll fit
Trees humming, ever since I've started running
I run for the second place
Too soon rubbing eyes, too late to realise
This ain't a race
The sky, blue sky, blue sky, blue sky
Wrecked with the cry of ravens
As soon as I compromise
I remove all these smokey fires
Of the view over horizon
Chatter of toots, cracking ice with my boots
Now I'm freezing
I want to forgive, I want to forget
But you don't make it easy
Both you and I, We tend to deny
Warm memories
But there is more it takes than a few snowflakes
To cause a heart to freeze
One, two, three
Six, six, six,
Stuck over the river styx
One in a hand
Two in a fist
Over the hair you've kissed
Some is free, some is spare
Rushing down
Down the stairs
To repair, to confess
To be fair I fired and missed
One, two, three...
It's the sky, blue sky, blue, sky, blue sky
Resting all over desert
As shovel hitting chest in the dirt
I need to relax, to resort
Before someone else will get hurt...
Lemon grabbed and squeezed
Crack in the ceiling, a fish with the feeling
Thoughts that bend your knees
Dust and brick in the wall will do the trick
It's all just a myth
Words you've said, plans we've had
Wounds I'm dealing with
Birds colide in hight every second that I die
every second that I admit
That I am wearing a new shirt soon althoug I assumed
Yours is the one I'll fit
Trees humming, ever since I've started running
I run for the second place
Too soon rubbing eyes, too late to realise
This ain't a race
The sky, blue sky, blue sky, blue sky
Wrecked with the cry of ravens
As soon as I compromise
I remove all these smokey fires
Of the view over horizon
Chatter of toots, cracking ice with my boots
Now I'm freezing
I want to forgive, I want to forget
But you don't make it easy
Both you and I, We tend to deny
Warm memories
But there is more it takes than a few snowflakes
To cause a heart to freeze
One, two, three
Six, six, six,
Stuck over the river styx
One in a hand
Two in a fist
Over the hair you've kissed
Some is free, some is spare
Rushing down
Down the stairs
To repair, to confess
To be fair I fired and missed
One, two, three...
It's the sky, blue sky, blue, sky, blue sky
Resting all over desert
As shovel hitting chest in the dirt
I need to relax, to resort
Before someone else will get hurt...
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Writer(s): Barbora Hora
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