Clore

I should be fine with the silence
In a sheltered place
What could go wrong avoiding
Every possible mistake

I would be ok with the panic
In a crowded space
If I ever felt the urge to
Meet up someday

And I kept all I needed here for an hour
And I avoided the heat as I slept through the summer
But I paid too much attention to the ongoing disturbance
I forgot all about reaching further

I sure feel the hunger
For feelings out of range
I could maybe even get used to
The bitter aftertaste

I could join the ride
Be a part of the escape
Is it normal to feel nauseous
Cause that might just be the case

And I kept all I needed here for an hour
And I avoided the heat as I slept through the summer
I spent too much time waiting for the tryout to expire
I forgot how it feels to be invited

And I kept all I needed here for an hour
And I avoided the heat as I slept through the summer
I paid too much attention to the flames as they grew higher
I forgot how to feel