Song | Home Song |
Artist | Converge |
Album | Unloved and Weeded Out |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
For words, | |
Two minutes, | |
Three years | |
For my fingertips to grow numb. | |
Could this be the moment, | |
When the "finally" becomes the "wish I could"? | |
Desperation and outstretched memories, | |
Now I see you only in bad dreams. | |
I never reset, | |
I only see you in bad dreams. | |
Let me explain... | |
Close enough to feel your words, | |
Far enough to read your flesh. |