Caution you speak, I'm so sure of myself.
Low line cinema in my house.
Raiding my brain and running late for a train that doesn't even exist.
You can touch so much yet feel so little.
It's things like this, unspoken words.
The ground beneath my feet shrinks every time we meet.
Sooner or later Imma lose it all and finally fall.
Right left up into your arm chair,
Sitting cozy with my tea.
Sort through memories and open safes with my code only in my head can you think the way I think.
In misty visions the wizard casts his spells.
In daily shadows you stay until the night time hides your evil eye.
Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 12:17 AM UTC
Caution you speak, I'm so sure of myself.
Low line cinema in my house.
Raiding my brain and running late for a train that doesn't even exist.
You can touch so much yet feel so little.
It's things like this, unspoken words.
The ground beneath my feet shrinks every time we meet.
Sooner or later Imma lose it all and finally fall.
Right left up into your arm chair,
Sitting cozy with my tea.
Sort through memories and open safes with my code only in my head can you think the way I think.
In misty visions the wizard casts his spells.
In daily shadows you stay until the night time hides your evil eye.
