This house - Let go - These walls - Won't talk
Eyes up - Eyes down - No sound - But the clock.
Hands shaking - No sleep - Shirt's ripped - From my pounding heart
Take time - To think - Did you hear that? Did your hear that?
All I hear now are my thoughts they’re screaming at me to stop thinking.
All I see now are my memories haunting every conversation.
My hands intertwined like every vein that runs throughout your body.
If I could print my heart onto vinyl it would sound like this.
This house - Let go - These walls - Won't talk
Eyes up - Eyes down - No sound - But the clock.
Hands shaking - No sleep - Shirt's ripped - From my pounding heart
Take time - To think