Letras
Set in the old ways
Hiding in cold days
Running away from the scene
So lately I've been
A lonely conduit
Electrostatic machine
I'm too preoccupied with myself
To let you in
'Til I really need help
To let the old out
Like a hole in my head
Let the old out
Like a hole in my heart
Surrealist lining
The foundry pining
Americano routine
From every island
Come, single file, in
The pathogen of your dream
Your place your thumb on
My shaky gun drawn
You take my pain like a sponge
In daytime finding
The light is blinding
We're flying into the sun
I'm too preoccupied with myself
To let you in
'Til I really need help
To let the old out
Like a hole in my head
Let the old out
Like a hole in my heart
I'll let you in
Bring my guard down
Let you in
Clear as day
See you again
Bright as morning
And let you in
And let you in
And let you in
And let you in