| Song | still inside you |
| Artist | Raised By Swans |
| Album | Codes and Secret Longing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I'm still inside you, | |
| Your supernova intravenous, | |
| Sliding serpentine through miles, | |
| of empty hallways | |
| I am always needing something | |
| I'm still inside you, | |
| Your glowing ocean phosphorescent, | |
| Hold me closer as the lights, | |
| Unfold below us | |
| Did you notice I was breathing underwater | |
| Dripping down, | |
| Dripping down my fingers | |
| I'm still inside you, | |
| Your supernova intravenous, | |
| Sliding serpentine through miles, | |
| of empty hallways | |
| I am always needing something | |
| Dripping down, | |
| Dripping down my fingers | |
| Slipping through my, | |
| Slipping through my fingers | |
| I can't say, | |
| Can't say if I'd only had my way | |
| like a moth inside a flame | |
| all my choices had been made |
| I' m still inside you, | |
| Your supernova intravenous, | |
| Sliding serpentine through miles, | |
| of empty hallways | |
| I am always needing something | |
| I' m still inside you, | |
| Your glowing ocean phosphorescent, | |
| Hold me closer as the lights, | |
| Unfold below us | |
| Did you notice I was breathing underwater | |
| Dripping down, | |
| Dripping down my fingers | |
| I' m still inside you, | |
| Your supernova intravenous, | |
| Sliding serpentine through miles, | |
| of empty hallways | |
| I am always needing something | |
| Dripping down, | |
| Dripping down my fingers | |
| Slipping through my, | |
| Slipping through my fingers | |
| I can' t say, | |
| Can' t say if I' d only had my way | |
| like a moth inside a flame | |
| all my choices had been made |
| I' m still inside you, | |
| Your supernova intravenous, | |
| Sliding serpentine through miles, | |
| of empty hallways | |
| I am always needing something | |
| I' m still inside you, | |
| Your glowing ocean phosphorescent, | |
| Hold me closer as the lights, | |
| Unfold below us | |
| Did you notice I was breathing underwater | |
| Dripping down, | |
| Dripping down my fingers | |
| I' m still inside you, | |
| Your supernova intravenous, | |
| Sliding serpentine through miles, | |
| of empty hallways | |
| I am always needing something | |
| Dripping down, | |
| Dripping down my fingers | |
| Slipping through my, | |
| Slipping through my fingers | |
| I can' t say, | |
| Can' t say if I' d only had my way | |
| like a moth inside a flame | |
| all my choices had been made |