The Heart And The Shape
Just went through your eyes and the battle was fine
Couldn't stand to see your screaming heart
Now I realize that I might have been
Part of the reason for your frowning heart
And so I grey the heart and the shape
That look that you gave, staring
At empty help me back to awake
And so I grey the heart and the shape
Now the bottle plays a little factor
Not the way I used to be, thankfully
I was discussing a different matter
Now I engage in everything, infinity...
And so I grey the heart and the shape
That look that you gave, staring
At empty help me back to awake
And so I grey the heart and the shape...
Help me back to awake
Help me back to awake
There were sentences with no direction
Those are pieces that I put away
There is sadness in the reflection
One long look is all that it takes
And so I grey the heart and the shape
That look that you gave, staring
At empty help me back to awake
And so I grey the heart and the shape...
Help me back to awake
Help me back to awake
There were sentences with no direction
Those are pieces that I put away
There is sadness in the reflection
One long look is all that it takes
Couldn't stand to see your screaming heart
Now I realize that I might have been
Part of the reason for your frowning heart
And so I grey the heart and the shape
That look that you gave, staring
At empty help me back to awake
And so I grey the heart and the shape
Now the bottle plays a little factor
Not the way I used to be, thankfully
I was discussing a different matter
Now I engage in everything, infinity...
And so I grey the heart and the shape
That look that you gave, staring
At empty help me back to awake
And so I grey the heart and the shape...
Help me back to awake
Help me back to awake
There were sentences with no direction
Those are pieces that I put away
There is sadness in the reflection
One long look is all that it takes
And so I grey the heart and the shape
That look that you gave, staring
At empty help me back to awake
And so I grey the heart and the shape...
Help me back to awake
Help me back to awake
There were sentences with no direction
Those are pieces that I put away
There is sadness in the reflection
One long look is all that it takes
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Holt, Michael Whitney, Brock Lindow, Thomas Noonan
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