awkward sighs awkward silence in a crimson room
room that speaks to all the strangest thoughts
thought I held you in my hand you were a horse
show me something I don`t notice all the little
signs what don`t kill me grows me wise now right
now I`m telling you you might just might just do
when we spoke when we spoke about your mother`s
boat mother`s boat was sailing underground under
ocean fixtures under sound show me something I
don`t notice all the little signs what don`t kill me
grows me wise now right now I`m telling you you
might just might just do