I'm trying my best To get me some air Not coming home today If I miss a step bad My hands are cold My brain wants to squeeze my skull This topography Is the shape of my struggle
Every second here I want to get home Every second at home I want air taken out from my lung My hands are cold My brain wants to squeeze my skull This topography Is the shape of my struggle
Swallow it down my throat Before it's all painful Swallow it down my throat To a trail we don't know Swallow it down my throat Feeling the tingles Swallow it down my throat I've got a place to go I've got a place to go
All I want is to walk by your side Everything can be left behind I can't do it on my own Every step that we take Every place that we go It's all because of