I don't feel like reading words
I'd rather stitch an iceberg
You want a voice underwater
Let's keep going on empty
Breaking in style
The means justify an ending
Blues whites and lit skys
The summer was on fire
We felt it inside
Things fell aside
Cracks give way to more then more
It wasn't deep just murky
And I'm not reading anymore ******* words
Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 2:19 AM UTC
I don't feel like reading words
I'd rather stitch an iceberg
You want a voice underwater
Let's keep going on empty
Breaking in style
The means justify an ending
Blues whites and lit skys
The summer was on fire
We felt it inside
Things fell aside
Cracks give way to more then more
It wasn't deep just murky
And I'm not reading anymore ******* words
