crab with knife
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โฑ๏ธ 2:57 duration
๐ ID: 9907682
๐ Lyrics
(I've been thinking about the distance)
(Outside measured in miles)
(Little geography in-between)
(Because I keep seeing your face in ordinary spaces)
(Crowds along the sidewalk)
(The traffic outside New York)
(Paintings of Monet hanging on museum walls)
(You're everywhere)
I've been drinking (And yesterday I walked out to the fountain. It was off)
Too much, too much (I guess this is life's fucked way of telling me to just fuck off and die already)
(But I don't see it)
I've been thinking too much (But that April where it hailed I wrote out long drawn out poem on how I'll never be happy)
Too much (Oh I'm still waiting for someone to come. Still waiting)
About what you said to me, to me
Put me down, I've had enough
I'd like to say I'm happy, I'd beg to say I'm fine
I'd like to think youre with me, you're always in my mind
My morning sun is dead
Is it just in my head?
Every breath grips my chest
Brings me no comfort for the end
My white flag is raised up high above the clouds
High above the clouds
And I'll drive my car right off the bluff by the grave
An anchor to my name
Strings frayed with burnt tips
The weight of every thought
Holding up the things I'll miss
I fear what I have fucking lost
You'll find me
Right at the bottom of the lake
Moving with the wake
If I wake up
With no sense of touch
I'll know I'm gone
No matter how many times we sing, "soco"
We can't stay eighteen forever
No matter how many times I tell you, "I love you"
We can't stay here
Together
(Outside measured in miles)
(Little geography in-between)
(Because I keep seeing your face in ordinary spaces)
(Crowds along the sidewalk)
(The traffic outside New York)
(Paintings of Monet hanging on museum walls)
(You're everywhere)
I've been drinking (And yesterday I walked out to the fountain. It was off)
Too much, too much (I guess this is life's fucked way of telling me to just fuck off and die already)
(But I don't see it)
I've been thinking too much (But that April where it hailed I wrote out long drawn out poem on how I'll never be happy)
Too much (Oh I'm still waiting for someone to come. Still waiting)
About what you said to me, to me
Put me down, I've had enough
I'd like to say I'm happy, I'd beg to say I'm fine
I'd like to think youre with me, you're always in my mind
My morning sun is dead
Is it just in my head?
Every breath grips my chest
Brings me no comfort for the end
My white flag is raised up high above the clouds
High above the clouds
And I'll drive my car right off the bluff by the grave
An anchor to my name
Strings frayed with burnt tips
The weight of every thought
Holding up the things I'll miss
I fear what I have fucking lost
You'll find me
Right at the bottom of the lake
Moving with the wake
If I wake up
With no sense of touch
I'll know I'm gone
No matter how many times we sing, "soco"
We can't stay eighteen forever
No matter how many times I tell you, "I love you"
We can't stay here
Together
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.87] (I've been thinking about the distance)
[00:06.33] (Outside measured in miles)
[00:08.29] (Little geography in-between)
[00:11.05] (Because I keep seeing your face in ordinary spaces)
[00:15.17] (Crowds along the sidewalk)
[00:17.23] (The traffic outside New York)
[00:19.63] (Paintings of Monet hanging on museum walls)
[00:23.24] (You're everywhere)
[00:24.73] I've been drinking (And yesterday I walked out to the fountain. It was off)
[00:29.15] Too much, too much (I guess this is life's fucked way of telling me to just fuck off and die already)
[00:34.11] (But I don't see it)
[00:35.28] I've been thinking too much (But that April where it hailed I wrote out long drawn out poem on how I'll never be happy)
[00:41.95] Too much (Oh I'm still waiting for someone to come. Still waiting)
[00:45.37] About what you said to me, to me
[00:54.80]
[01:07.22] Put me down, I've had enough
[01:15.18] I'd like to say I'm happy, I'd beg to say I'm fine
[01:18.95] I'd like to think youre with me, you're always in my mind
[01:23.62] My morning sun is dead
[01:27.54] Is it just in my head?
[01:31.52] Every breath grips my chest
[01:35.58] Brings me no comfort for the end
[01:39.60] My white flag is raised up high above the clouds
[01:44.69] High above the clouds
[01:47.79] And I'll drive my car right off the bluff by the grave
[01:52.48] An anchor to my name
[01:55.83] Strings frayed with burnt tips
[01:59.99] The weight of every thought
[02:04.16] Holding up the things I'll miss
[02:08.34] I fear what I have fucking lost
[02:12.40] You'll find me
[02:14.40] Right at the bottom of the lake
[02:17.42] Moving with the wake
[02:20.38] If I wake up
[02:22.35] With no sense of touch
[02:24.92] I'll know I'm gone
[02:26.45]
[02:36.02] No matter how many times we sing, "soco"
[02:40.33] We can't stay eighteen forever
[02:44.90] No matter how many times I tell you, "I love you"
[02:49.88] We can't stay here
[02:53.92] Together
[02:55.55]
[00:06.33] (Outside measured in miles)
[00:08.29] (Little geography in-between)
[00:11.05] (Because I keep seeing your face in ordinary spaces)
[00:15.17] (Crowds along the sidewalk)
[00:17.23] (The traffic outside New York)
[00:19.63] (Paintings of Monet hanging on museum walls)
[00:23.24] (You're everywhere)
[00:24.73] I've been drinking (And yesterday I walked out to the fountain. It was off)
[00:29.15] Too much, too much (I guess this is life's fucked way of telling me to just fuck off and die already)
[00:34.11] (But I don't see it)
[00:35.28] I've been thinking too much (But that April where it hailed I wrote out long drawn out poem on how I'll never be happy)
[00:41.95] Too much (Oh I'm still waiting for someone to come. Still waiting)
[00:45.37] About what you said to me, to me
[00:54.80]
[01:07.22] Put me down, I've had enough
[01:15.18] I'd like to say I'm happy, I'd beg to say I'm fine
[01:18.95] I'd like to think youre with me, you're always in my mind
[01:23.62] My morning sun is dead
[01:27.54] Is it just in my head?
[01:31.52] Every breath grips my chest
[01:35.58] Brings me no comfort for the end
[01:39.60] My white flag is raised up high above the clouds
[01:44.69] High above the clouds
[01:47.79] And I'll drive my car right off the bluff by the grave
[01:52.48] An anchor to my name
[01:55.83] Strings frayed with burnt tips
[01:59.99] The weight of every thought
[02:04.16] Holding up the things I'll miss
[02:08.34] I fear what I have fucking lost
[02:12.40] You'll find me
[02:14.40] Right at the bottom of the lake
[02:17.42] Moving with the wake
[02:20.38] If I wake up
[02:22.35] With no sense of touch
[02:24.92] I'll know I'm gone
[02:26.45]
[02:36.02] No matter how many times we sing, "soco"
[02:40.33] We can't stay eighteen forever
[02:44.90] No matter how many times I tell you, "I love you"
[02:49.88] We can't stay here
[02:53.92] Together
[02:55.55]