sábado, 10 de setembro de 2011
Feeding Line
My body moves in time
We're begging on the feeding line
We're lifting out above this head space
See my body over flows
But I got my whole damn life
Caught up in moments entirely of yours
But I'm finding it harder to reason in order to grow
And finding it hard is a feeling that all of you know
Know know
See my body keeps in line
And I got my whole damn life
Oh I want to be somebody, somebody, someone
You're so desperate now
Oh no you won't let it go
You bit of your tongue to become one
Nevertheless when this pain in my chest seems to grow
I'm living it harder to feel what it feels like to know
You know, know, know
(whistling)
The home I lived in I came to grow
My body's cumbersome and slow
But I felt it felt it coming over me
(x2)
I got my whole damn life
Caught up in moments entirely of yours
But I'm finding it harder to reason in order to grow (whistling)
And finding it hard is a feeling that all of you know (whistling)
Nevertheless, when this pain in my chest seems to grow
And grow
You know, know, know
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