My lips are shaking.
My nails are bit off.
Been a month since Ive heard myself talk.
All the advantage this lifes got on me.
Picture a coffin in the middle of the sea.
And I fight back in my mind.
Never lets me be right.
I got memories.
I got shit.
So much it dont show.
Oh,I walked the line when you held me in that night.
I walked the line when you held my hand that night.
An empty shell seems so easy to crack.
Got all these questions.
Dont know who I could even ask.
So Ill just lie alone and wait for the dream.
Where Im not ugly and youre looking at me.
And I stay in bed.
Oh,little Ive seen there.
If just once I could feel loved.
Oh, Stare back at me. Yeah.
But I walked the line when you held me in that night.
Oh,I walked the line when you held my hand that night.
Oh,I walked the line when you held me close that night.
I paid the price.
Never held you in real life.
My lips are shaking…