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Artiste:
Structures
Titre:
Life Through A Window
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This fear, it shouldn't appear in my veins, Yet it remains my ally in self-decay. I'm dug in deep here, four walls will keep us secure. Year after year, afraid of the world we all pose like children. Suspicion won't kill them, Let's lay our heads atop of the bed 'cause I'm sick of the way we're living. I can't believe that we still deceive this looking glass as vision. There is always a safe haven at home. Best case scenario, we'll still be miserable. Bury me below, My mind's a ticking time bomb so I'll bury it below. My eyes are tired of glaring through lifeless windows. Your future's at risk unless you open the door, Disclose the contents of your heart on the floor. I can never regret you. I would never forget this floor. I can never forget all the times we've spent indoors. At least we were safe in there, away from the worries and the cares. At least we were safe in there, diverse from the rest of the earth. At the seams we tear. The reason I've been living a lie, is I would rather stare at life outside a window than die. So tear away from the dotted line where you slept so close to me, I will one day leave this place. Afraid of the world we all pose like children. Suspicion won't kill them, Let's lay our heads atop of the bed 'cause I'm sick of the way we're living. I can't believe that we still deceive this looking glass as vision. There is always a safe haven at home. Best case scenario, we'll still be miserable. Bury me below, My mind's a ticking time bomb so I'll bury it below. My eyes are tired of glaring through lifeless windows. Your future's at risk unless you open the door, Disclose the contents of your heart on the floor. The reason I've been living a lie, is I would rather stare at life outside a window than die. (Thanks to Taylor for these lyrics)