Drain Touch

Damaged memories, they're all frayed
Bad things feel so good, can't explain
I don't think I'm seeing my face
I don't think I'm hearing my name, name
It takes one touch to fall in the drain
Please don't tell me it's all in vain
Where've you gone, my little brain?

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh (ay, ay, ay)
Oh, oh

The old me feels so betrayed
Hiding even thinking this way
Why'd you spill my blood? It's okay
Lost in time, I'm dead and decay, ay
It takes one touch to fall in the drain
Please don't tell me it's all in vain
Where've you gonе, my little brain?

Yeah
Tell mе what you think about that
Colors in my hair won't last
Tell me I'm a spoiled brat
Don't deserve what I have, have

Yeah
Angels singing to me
See the stars in my sleep
Swear it doesn't matter to me

You only love me when it's easy
You only call when it's convenient
With every changing of the season
I fought it all to see the meaning
And it's not so simple
Stare out the window
Watching the wind blow
Stuck in the middle

It's not so simple
Walking a tight rope
Sink in a life boat
Back in the cyclone, I know

I just want you to want me
My feet stuck in the concrete
I can never say what I want to
Keep it all in and it haunts you
Late night, me and you on the motorbike
Feel the wind rush on my skin in the moonlight
I never want to feel like I did then
I just want to feel like I fit in

I can't pretend that I'm okay
I need something to save me
You can't pretend you don't know this
So don't say no to changes
I know it's hard, the human life is anything but painless
Take out your brain, your blood, your heart and try to rearrange it

Damaged memories, they're all frayed
Bad things feel so good, can't explain
I don't think I'm seeing my face
I don't think I'm hearing my name, name
It takes one touch to fall in the drain
Please don't tell me it's all in vain
Where've you gone, my little brain?

Damaged memories, they're all frayed
Bad things feel so good, can't explain
I don't think I'm seeing my face
I don't think I'm hearing my name, name
It takes one touch to fall in the drain
Please don't tell me it's all in vain
Where've you gone, my little brain?

Yeah
Tell me what you think about that
Colors in my hair won't last
Tell me I'm a spoiled brat
Don't deserve what I have, have

Yeah
Angels singing to me
See the stars in my sleep
Swear it doesn't matter to me (me...)



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Edward Mulherin
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