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Clay (feat. Hannah Hermione Greenwood)

๐Ÿ‘ค Stand Atlantic โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Skinny Dipping โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:34
๐ŸŽต 1260 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:34 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 1257550

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Oh I, I'm vibrant as an ashtray
Still better than I have been
Falling over my skin
To keep the dust from settling

Oh well, I can feed into the fire
No fury, no desire
Bending with the wind
That I keep to fuel the apathy
I'm restless to the point where I'm stuck

Stop saving your words
And hit where it hurts
I hear you speak and I'm biting my tongue
I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head
I take for a taste
To throw it away, to throw it away
Hit me where it hurts

Sometimes I roll back into old ways
Where I stir and misbehave
Holding onto my skin
To keep the rust from crawling in

Some nights I sleep in crowded hallways
At least that's what it feels like, ignoring all the voices
It's sweet, but they don't need it fake

Stop saving your words
And hit where it hurts
I hear you speak and I'm biting my tongue
I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head
I take for a taste
To throw it away, to throw it away
Hit me where it hurts

Mould me like clay
To a shape that's not the same
Nothing more to say
(Nothing more to say)

Stop saving your words
And hit where it hurts
I hear you speak and I'm biting my tongue
I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head
I take for a taste
To throw it away, to throw it away
Hit me where it hurts

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.23] Oh I, I'm vibrant as an ashtray
[00:02.92] Still better than I have been
[00:04.41] Falling over my skin
[00:05.99] To keep the dust from settling
[00:11.61] Oh well, I can feed into the fire
[00:14.53] No fury, no desire
[00:16.27] Bending with the wind
[00:17.46] That I keep to fuel the apathy
[00:23.42] I'm restless to the point where I'm stuck
[00:28.42] Stop saving your words
[00:29.98] And hit where it hurts
[00:31.99] I hear you speak and I'm biting my tongue
[00:34.91] I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head
[00:41.43] I take for a taste
[00:43.06] To throw it away, to throw it away
[00:47.26] Hit me where it hurts
[00:51.37]
[00:54.79] Sometimes I roll back into old ways
[00:57.62] Where I stir and misbehave
[00:59.38] Holding onto my skin
[01:00.88] To keep the rust from crawling in
[01:06.66] Some nights I sleep in crowded hallways
[01:09.83] At least that's what it feels like, ignoring all the voices
[01:12.63] It's sweet, but they don't need it fake
[01:19.04] Stop saving your words
[01:20.97] And hit where it hurts
[01:22.45] I hear you speak and I'm biting my tongue
[01:25.59] I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head
[01:32.08] I take for a taste
[01:33.53] To throw it away, to throw it away
[01:37.76] Hit me where it hurts
[01:42.24]
[01:55.30] Mould me like clay
[01:58.47] To a shape that's not the same
[02:01.68] Nothing more to say
[02:04.31] (Nothing more to say)
[02:07.77] Stop saving your words
[02:10.00] And hit where it hurts
[02:11.65] I hear you speak and I'm biting my tongue
[02:14.54] I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head
[02:20.95] I take for a taste
[02:22.67] To throw it away, to throw it away
[02:27.07] Hit me where it hurts
[02:29.08]

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