I am anxiously waiting to call out your name
but a hand covered my mouth
cutting oxygen off
from my brain
I can't feel a thing
and they been say slipping so far far away
Does the end justify the means
All my decisions are weighing me down, they're weighing me down
All this Plastic scenery
Is chipping away
As I keep my momentum
Heading straight for the edge
What if everything we've ever lost was found again
I've been anxiously waiting
To call out your name
But a hand covered my mouth
Cutting off oxygen from my brain
I can't feel a thing &
They say that I've been slipping no slipping so far away
I buried all my wrongs next to my rights
You lead me off the trail no longer in sight
I close my eyes
The air is still
The smoke is rising
Translucent light
Through a window pane
You're calling me, you're calling out my name.
I've been anxiously waiting
To call out your name
But a hand covered my mouth
Cutting off oxygen from my brain
I can't feel a thing &
They say that I've been slipping no slipping so far away
credits
from Northbound,
released October 23, 2015
Tracked, Mixed and Mastered by
Nick Ingram
Capital House Studio
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