I'll tell a joke and she'll try not to laugh, As the men made of stone find their surgery masks. I head down the road or the linoleum floor. I really can't tell anymore. I see flourescent clouds in a white tile sky. She takes my hand and the trees turn around. She says, "Promise you're coming back out"
'Cause I always believed you. When you swore to me you'd pull through. So I plugged my heart into yours,
I'll fall asleep but she'll still be close by. In perscription dreams everything seems alright. I head down the street or the linoleum floor. I really can't tell anymore. I feel a clean plastic breeze moving left of my ship, And the wind blows much harder when a man flips a switch. She takes my hand, and the wind comes to a stop She says "Promise you're not giving up."
'Cause I always believed you, When you swore to me, you'd pull through. So I plugged my heart into yours, So see, you can't leave cause I always believed.
I'll make a joke and she'll try not to laugh, As the men made of stone find their surgery masks. I head down the road or the linoleum floor, I really can't tell anymore. More from Too Sorry for Apologies