Paroles de Tied To Strings
The wind moves gently by meLeaves tremble on the trees
As I dig my fingers through my ribcage
In search of the air I breathe
I am trying to let go
Of the need to know
Why my insides turn as though
Tied to strings, pulled by hands
Somewhere just out of sight
I don't wanna put up a fight
I'm forever on the ride
The moon pulling the tide
The moon pulling the tide
Why my insides turn as though
Tied to strings, pulled by hands
Somewhere just out of sight
I don't wanna put up a fight
I'm forever on the ride
The moon pulling the tide
The moon pulling the tide
