when you’re back in town
it takes an ocean to sink - it takes a droplet to drown
use your brains to think - open up to unknown
i wish i wouldn’t live, i’d tighten up my noose
aces in your sleeve, and i am bound to lose
don’t steal away my pain - she’s everything i got
my fingers touched your name, it was hot, hot, hot
turn away your eyes, that i chose to disown
it’s one of ‘em nights, when you’re back to town
and i’m half-awake, and i’m half asleep
in a morbid dream that i used to see
i fell for your trick and i hit the ground
i’m under siege, i’m inside this sound
i can’t sleep at night when you’re back to town.
- you have never seen your own face, only reflections and pictures
- something is always touching you
- you can always see your nose
- your tongue never sits comfortably in your mouth
- you will never feel something exactly the same way someone else does
- you can’t imagine a new colour
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