We made the whole thing up
sounds, tongues, the eyes that talk
except
real things can't be expressed
We make our moments up
lights, drinks, the streets we walk
we're not
cautious because we feel
We think it's in the air, or the stars
if they align it makes it right
I'll tell my bones to make their way to yours so we can
find what we hate, and with some time make something great
because every place fakes it well
they tell me I once stood there
and I lose myself in something long gone
We walk fast under lights and we get somewhere
our hands are shaking
dancing every chance they get
and the smell of falling leaves is all around us
we forget to breathe
We walk under lights and we get somewhere
our hands are shaking
dancing every chance they get
and the smell of falling leaves is all around us
we forget to breathe
We walk under lights and we get somewhere
our hands are shaking
dancing every chance they get
and the smell of falling leaves is all around us
we forget to breathe