The Gaping Mouth - Lowertown

作词 : Olivia Osby/Avshalom Weinberg
It'll be nice, it'll feel like (?)
Take your steps back and close your eyes
If you try not, it'll be comfortable
Take a step to the side or a shower to relax your muscles
Not much effort but a quick fix to ease your mind
It's only starting, the falling, the falling, the tripping over myself
Fleeing, the shoes untied, being the purpose of my own demise
Being stupid, being fifteen, being older, thinking I know who I am and what I want, creating pointless fantasy
Simple mania, no responsibility
The way I stay the same, I never change
Old habits die too hard so I hold onto them for the rest of my life
Sand bags, I keep tied to my ankles weighing me down but comforting at the same time
You are the iris in my eye, the more light
The more you shrink away
The more you try to hide
You are the sun in the sky
Wake up at two am (?) before you dip behind the treeline
You are the iris in my eye
You are the iris in my eye
You are the iris in my eye
Being stupid, being fifteen, being older, thinking I know who I am and what I want, creating pointless fantasy
Simple mania, no responsibility
The way I stay the same, I never change
Old habits die too hard so I hold onto them for the rest of my life
The sand bags, I keep tied to my ankles weighing me down but comforting at the same time
You are the iris in my eye
You are the iris in my eye
You are the iris in my eye, in my eye
You are the iris in my eye
You are the iris in my eye
You are the iris in my eye
编辑于2023/12/26更新