Shellfish – Carbon Leaf – letras

this has nothing to do with youI know where I’m going sundaywindmill fish I’ll movewhen the wind moves meI’ll make a roadway from the shells(from my shells)I’m shellfish and not ready for youbecause you’re not ready for meI’m not ready for me ever feel that way?maybe the treasusre will be full of peopleand we’ll share our lives one daythis has nothing to do with youI’ll walk blind if I want tomaybe I’ll take a trip where all I seeis blue and whitemake a boat of paper and waxjust enough to get there(I won’t want to return)discovered lots of clues but not the chestnot the x still looking for the xthis has a lot to do with youhere’s the note I never wrotepreocupation has paid its price but…believe all of this has made mesick as wellI’m shellfish I’m in the oceanI can’t here youI don’t know what I know anymoreI’m not ready for me ever feel that way?triangle that consumed us likeall those ships at seawhat price to be opened? I’m drowning I’m breathing I’m living I’m dying frowning I’m smiling I’m laughing I’m trying shouting I’m screaming I’m happy I’mdreaming my nightmares are leaving It’s dark and I’m tired the pain is receding I’m guilty for happy the cloud will not catch me I’m falling again I can’t let water inI can’t build a boat to return(I guess I got what I asked for)and I’ll cry when I’m glad(because it’s not what I’m used to)well here’s my blue and white(not that different than when I started)I don’t know I’m still youngwe’ll make pirate hats and rule the seaI’m shellfishjellyfish point of viewI’m in the ocean I can’t hear youYou’ve found the x don’t ever worrybe happyand we’ll dream of a daymuch like today…

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