Isla Blue
How can something so good feel so rough on my skin?
How can something so nice touch the inside of my mind?
Why do we feel the need to breathe when we're dying, we're dying
Let me open my mind
Find what's inside
I can't stop thinking about the world
Who I am and why my hair curls
I find my words underneath the skin that keeps me in me
Sometimes it simmers
Sometimes I cry
I believe I'm here to talk to you and forget that we're alive
We're alive
We're alive
Aw, well she's all I want
Feel the buzz in my brain and the pricks on my skin
Think about the troubles of my day and the things that could've been
Find two doors inside my head
Could lead me home or leave me dead
But I still find myself trying, trying to be whole again
Meet me in the middle
I want to love you Isla Blue
I'll drown in your ocean
Just tell me what to do, oh
Naive, can't breathe
We dove into the earth and ended up lost
Lost in the chaos
Why's it been such a long time?
How often do you see,
How often do you see the world with your own eyes?
Now I just sit here
Singing to myself in an empty room thinking, thinking of you
Why's it been such a long time since I thought of you?
Why's it been such a long time since I thought of you?
Oh, my thoughts are absent
My physical abstraction
My body wants more, but my mind keeps shouting whore
I want the feeling of being free
But the mouth keeps telling me to want to be and to see
And to agree
I love the feeling of slow
The difference between low
The difference of being below what is forte (OH)
Am I wasting the day?
Am I wasting the night?
I miss the voices in between the one I think about in dreams
Meet me in the middle
I want to love you Isla Blue
I'll drown in your ocean
Just tell me what to do, oh
Naive, can't breathe
We dove into the earth and ended up lost
Lost in the chaos
Naive, can't breathe
How can something so nice touch the inside of my mind?
Why do we feel the need to breathe when we're dying, we're dying
Let me open my mind
Find what's inside
I can't stop thinking about the world
Who I am and why my hair curls
I find my words underneath the skin that keeps me in me
Sometimes it simmers
Sometimes I cry
I believe I'm here to talk to you and forget that we're alive
We're alive
We're alive
Aw, well she's all I want
Feel the buzz in my brain and the pricks on my skin
Think about the troubles of my day and the things that could've been
Find two doors inside my head
Could lead me home or leave me dead
But I still find myself trying, trying to be whole again
Meet me in the middle
I want to love you Isla Blue
I'll drown in your ocean
Just tell me what to do, oh
Naive, can't breathe
We dove into the earth and ended up lost
Lost in the chaos
Why's it been such a long time?
How often do you see,
How often do you see the world with your own eyes?
Now I just sit here
Singing to myself in an empty room thinking, thinking of you
Why's it been such a long time since I thought of you?
Why's it been such a long time since I thought of you?
Oh, my thoughts are absent
My physical abstraction
My body wants more, but my mind keeps shouting whore
I want the feeling of being free
But the mouth keeps telling me to want to be and to see
And to agree
I love the feeling of slow
The difference between low
The difference of being below what is forte (OH)
Am I wasting the day?
Am I wasting the night?
I miss the voices in between the one I think about in dreams
Meet me in the middle
I want to love you Isla Blue
I'll drown in your ocean
Just tell me what to do, oh
Naive, can't breathe
We dove into the earth and ended up lost
Lost in the chaos
Naive, can't breathe
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Writer(s): Marc James Rodriguez
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