My skin was stretched over too many cold beds, I watered down breathing till my words didn't sound the same. I've grown as hopeful as I know it can sound like, I'm a little cavalier as long as I keep it close to the veins.
I'll wear my memories as Polaroid souvenir, I'll hold em real close until the years give a vintage fade, I've grown so fond of the weather but I think it would be better if it changed.
Now it's head down, I'm a little worn out, thinking of doing the same things, I felt like a pioneer, cause I get lost here, it goes I keep swimming all alone in my head, I'd keep dreaming but I got nothing left, the color from the quiet, the surrender when I'm looking ahead, I don't know me like I once did, sometimes it's better off like that, I felt like a pioneer, cause I get lost here now, I get lost here now.
I've grown fond of the weather but I think it would be better if it changed.
Now it's head down, I'm a little worn out, thinking of doing the same things, I felt like a pioneer, cause I get lost here, it goes I keep swimming all alone in my head, I'd keep dreaming but I got nothing left, the color from the quiet, the surrender when I'm looking ahead, I don't know me like I once did, sometimes it's better off like that, I felt like a pioneer, I still get lost here now, I get lost here now