I think I'm breaking down
With my heart held in your hands and my head against the sky
It feels so right to be consumed completely
I swear, something deepens within us
It's moments like these that make me believe
Your eyes could swallow me whole
Reality becomes something foreign to us
Living in the midst of our infatuation
Mar 2, 2011
Mar 2, 2011 at 5:33 AM UTC
I think I'm breaking down
With my heart held in your hands and my head against the sky
It feels so right to be consumed completely
I swear, something deepens within us
It's moments like these that make me believe
Your eyes could swallow me whole
Reality becomes something foreign to us
Living in the midst of our infatuation
