|
These markings I make |
|
They're a lot like love |
|
I tear the desert up |
|
But it's not enough |
|
But it's not enough |
|
If you won't let me in |
|
I'll have to give you up |
|
I tear the desert up |
|
But that's not enough |
|
I got something in my soul |
|
Pushing me to hold onto the pain |
|
I got something in my soul |
|
Growing into something you can't change |
|
You. Outshine. Them all |
|
I'm searching for some signs |
|
My voice empties into time |
|
I think we're almost there |
|
When you draw near I care |
|
I got something in my soul |
|
Pushing me to hold onto the pain |
|
I got something in my soul |
|
Growing into something you can't change |
|
You. Outshine. Them all |
