Rib Cage
๐ต 1240 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:15 duration
๐ ID: 10323375
๐ Lyrics
I got a disease where I miss things that were
never there
Unpack all my boxes to tape them up again in a year
Places lose their meaning
So fast I never get the time
To decorate a room, hammer in the screws
And paint the walls the way I like
It's a dream that I find inside a fever
And a headache that never goes away
I caught the homesick
So emotionally homeless
And I'm searching
Through your rib cage like a closet
Use your lungs as my pillow
I know you with my eyes closed
Like something that I'd miss
You could be nostalgic
I got a routine of forgetting things I wanna keep
Cause good things get lost when I clean out the memories
Water's more precious than blood
A lesson that sure wasn't kind
Taught me to adjust
but never who to trust
Still might lead to my demise
I caught the homesick
So emotionally homeless
And I'm searching
Through your rib cage like a closet
Use Your lungs as my pillow
I know you with my eyes closed
Like something that I'd miss
You could be nostalgic
You could be nostalgic
You could be nostalgic
You could be nostalgic
There's a brick red house
On a street lined with trees
And the leaves are dead
In the middle of the spring
When I'm in your arms
It's the only thing I see
It's the only thing I see
never there
Unpack all my boxes to tape them up again in a year
Places lose their meaning
So fast I never get the time
To decorate a room, hammer in the screws
And paint the walls the way I like
It's a dream that I find inside a fever
And a headache that never goes away
I caught the homesick
So emotionally homeless
And I'm searching
Through your rib cage like a closet
Use your lungs as my pillow
I know you with my eyes closed
Like something that I'd miss
You could be nostalgic
I got a routine of forgetting things I wanna keep
Cause good things get lost when I clean out the memories
Water's more precious than blood
A lesson that sure wasn't kind
Taught me to adjust
but never who to trust
Still might lead to my demise
I caught the homesick
So emotionally homeless
And I'm searching
Through your rib cage like a closet
Use Your lungs as my pillow
I know you with my eyes closed
Like something that I'd miss
You could be nostalgic
You could be nostalgic
You could be nostalgic
You could be nostalgic
There's a brick red house
On a street lined with trees
And the leaves are dead
In the middle of the spring
When I'm in your arms
It's the only thing I see
It's the only thing I see
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.80] I got a disease where I miss things that were
[00:15.70] Never there
[00:21.05] Unpack all my boxes to tape them up again in a year
[00:29.59] Places lose their meaning
[00:35.89] So fast I never get the time
[00:41.45] To decorate a room, hammer in the screws
[00:45.94] And paint the walls the way I like
[00:51.05] It's a dream that I find inside a fever
[00:56.14] And a headache that never goes away
[01:01.05] I caught the homesick
[01:03.19] So emotionally homeless
[01:06.14] And I'm searching
[01:08.22] Through your rib cage like a closet
[01:11.27] Use your lungs as my pillow
[01:14.13] I know you with my eyes closed
[01:16.52] Like something that I'd miss
[01:18.94] You could be nostalgic
[01:25.87] I got a routine of forgetting things I wanna keep
[01:35.98] Cause good things get lost when I clean out the memories
[01:45.90] Water's more precious than blood
[01:50.99] A lesson that sure wasn't kind
[01:56.03] Taught me to adjust
[01:58.72] But never who to trust
[02:01.48] Still might lead to my demise
[02:06.09] I caught the homesick
[02:08.40] So emotionally homeless
[02:11.01] And I'm searching
[02:13.27] Through your rib cage like a closet
[02:16.44] Use Your lungs as my pillow
[02:19.16] I know you with my eyes closed
[02:21.62] Like something that I'd miss
[02:24.06] You could be nostalgic
[02:28.85] You could be nostalgic
[02:33.89] You could be nostalgic
[02:39.28] You could be nostalgic
[02:46.16] There's a brick red house
[02:48.68] On a street lined with trees
[02:51.57] And the leaves are dead
[02:53.43] In the middle of the spring
[02:56.41] When I'm in your arms
[02:58.66] It's the only thing I see
[03:03.44] It's the only thing I see
[03:08.28]
[00:15.70] Never there
[00:21.05] Unpack all my boxes to tape them up again in a year
[00:29.59] Places lose their meaning
[00:35.89] So fast I never get the time
[00:41.45] To decorate a room, hammer in the screws
[00:45.94] And paint the walls the way I like
[00:51.05] It's a dream that I find inside a fever
[00:56.14] And a headache that never goes away
[01:01.05] I caught the homesick
[01:03.19] So emotionally homeless
[01:06.14] And I'm searching
[01:08.22] Through your rib cage like a closet
[01:11.27] Use your lungs as my pillow
[01:14.13] I know you with my eyes closed
[01:16.52] Like something that I'd miss
[01:18.94] You could be nostalgic
[01:25.87] I got a routine of forgetting things I wanna keep
[01:35.98] Cause good things get lost when I clean out the memories
[01:45.90] Water's more precious than blood
[01:50.99] A lesson that sure wasn't kind
[01:56.03] Taught me to adjust
[01:58.72] But never who to trust
[02:01.48] Still might lead to my demise
[02:06.09] I caught the homesick
[02:08.40] So emotionally homeless
[02:11.01] And I'm searching
[02:13.27] Through your rib cage like a closet
[02:16.44] Use Your lungs as my pillow
[02:19.16] I know you with my eyes closed
[02:21.62] Like something that I'd miss
[02:24.06] You could be nostalgic
[02:28.85] You could be nostalgic
[02:33.89] You could be nostalgic
[02:39.28] You could be nostalgic
[02:46.16] There's a brick red house
[02:48.68] On a street lined with trees
[02:51.57] And the leaves are dead
[02:53.43] In the middle of the spring
[02:56.41] When I'm in your arms
[02:58.66] It's the only thing I see
[03:03.44] It's the only thing I see
[03:08.28]