Big Signs

Locked eyes, little smiles, big signs
Standing in the small lies
Getting further from
I'm high as a kite

Closed doors and open mouths
Hot breathe goes in and out
I wanna make a fool of myself

Taking off now
Crashing my life into
Trying to feel
Everything that I can

The moon seems strange tonight
And I must be looking for a fight with my future
I've got no reason why
I should torch this ship and watch it die
I just think I get tired of feeling fine

Space I wish that I could give it
Wish I had a minute
To discern my thoughts
Are closing in

Staring at the wall I'm spinning
On the new beginning
Inside of my oldest story

Taking off now
Crashing my life into
Trying to feel
Everything that I can

The moon seems strange tonight
And I must be looking for a fight with my future
I've got no reason why
I should torch this ship and watch it die
I just think I get tired of feeling fine



Credits
Writer(s): Eli Broxham, Libby Weitnauer, Owen Burton
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