Bravesoul
Smoking weed in the back of your aunt's house
Poking holes inside my head
Moon shade thrown through open windows
Hypnos told me to rest
But now I'm getting up
Think I'm finding out now
That I've just had enough
I've been holding the sound of
What we had is done
I keep looking around
Am I the only one
That feels so out of touch?
You're in love with the right idea
Now it takes over what you fear (Feel)
You don't know that I'm made for change
What's that anyway?
Cuz now I'm getting up
I think I'm finding out now
That I've just had enough
I've been holding the sound of
What we had is done
I keep looking around
Am I the only one
That feels so out of touch?
Break it in slow
Find an angle
Reference bounce to the wind
If you just say so
You're the angel
And I'm the devil
All these words that I said
All these words.
If it's all just a dream
And it's not what it seems
Why I can't take this back
To the start of what we'd be?
If I'm wanting something more
And I can't be what you're calling from me
Should it all be on me?
Smoking weed in the back of your aunt's house
Poking holes inside my head
Moon shade thrown through open windows
Hypnos told me to rest
Poking holes inside my head
Moon shade thrown through open windows
Hypnos told me to rest
But now I'm getting up
Think I'm finding out now
That I've just had enough
I've been holding the sound of
What we had is done
I keep looking around
Am I the only one
That feels so out of touch?
You're in love with the right idea
Now it takes over what you fear (Feel)
You don't know that I'm made for change
What's that anyway?
Cuz now I'm getting up
I think I'm finding out now
That I've just had enough
I've been holding the sound of
What we had is done
I keep looking around
Am I the only one
That feels so out of touch?
Break it in slow
Find an angle
Reference bounce to the wind
If you just say so
You're the angel
And I'm the devil
All these words that I said
All these words.
If it's all just a dream
And it's not what it seems
Why I can't take this back
To the start of what we'd be?
If I'm wanting something more
And I can't be what you're calling from me
Should it all be on me?
Smoking weed in the back of your aunt's house
Poking holes inside my head
Moon shade thrown through open windows
Hypnos told me to rest
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Writer(s): Nicholas Centofanti
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