Lyrics

I'm too tired
To say what I mean
Left empty
By this in between
Tell me you wouldn’t leave

I’m caught up in what people see
Their eyes seem to follow me
What I’m doing, I know, isn’t clean
But why the fuck does it need to be?

Cut and bled
On your guillotine
what’s said and done
Is complete
Am i enough for love I receive
Or is this just the beginning?

I think I think I think
I’ll run
I think I think I think
I’ll run

It too much for, me
To be constantly
Waiting for something
To reach inside and make me
Believe love is not a
game I’ll lose Breathing through
a plastic tube in
A ocean full of you
I would give anything to feel safe
Inside this room
Bleeding out from my heart
From my soul to someone
Who’s mad I got blood on their shoes

I think I think I think
I’ll run
I think I think I think
I’ll run