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I'm feeling earthquakes |
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A natural disaster |
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Your lips begin to quiver words but the tension's growing faster |
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They build it too thin now the levee's giving in |
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It should have been fixed before she came back to shore |
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I've got wide eyes |
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A sidetracked mind that forgets shit in left field |
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The constant pressure of the changing weather |
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The weight I want to feel |
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The market seems to be crashing they've got nothing to show |
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Forget general consensus you know what you know |
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We're heading upstream |
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Still try to go with the flow |
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I'm feeling reckless humming, "Jealous Again" |
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I need it now more than I did back then |
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I've got wide eyes |
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A sidetracked mind that forgets shit in left field |
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The constant pressure of the changing weather |
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The weight I don't want to feel |
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So don't tell me how to feel |
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I've got this lump in my throat |
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It's getting harder not to choke |
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I may be digging a rut |
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But I'm so far from giving up |
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When you hear sirens, be silent |
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Give me a reason not to ignore them |
