Song | Narrow Mouth |
Artist | The Early November |
Album | Imbue |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
My body is asleep, my mind is wide awake | |
It’s my fault I’m locked inside | |
I try to find a way out, I’m clenching both my eyes | |
Forcing my breath I try to stay alive | |
But not a sound comes out | |
I panic, and now I’m shutting down | |
You gotta get something right | |
I swear it’s smite | |
You framed this crime | |
While I was sedated | |
This plastic form fed smile | |
Reveals the teeth you hide | |
While we live through the narrow space between | |
We live through the narrow space between your eyes | |
What you could never imagine is about happen. | |
Without sight, sound control it takes you home | |
Like a smile leads you into the conversation | |
It forms around you like a pool of warm ignorance | |
What started out as words, just air passing through your lips | |
Is all I can focus on | |
You gotta get something right | |
I swear it’s all smite | |
You framed this crime | |
While I was sedated | |
This plastic form fed smile | |
Reveals the teeth you hide | |
While we feed of the narrow space between | |
We live through the narrow space between your eyes | |
The veins in my eyes are getting tense | |
Opening slowly and wider than before | |
I feel the rush, the adrenaline | |
I can actually feel the blood coursing through my veins | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
Take a deep breath | |
And hold who you’re near | |
Forget the looming thoughts and the sounds in your ear | |
It’s all becoming drones drowning into the background of what was never clear |
My body is asleep, my mind is wide awake | |
It' s my fault I' m locked inside | |
I try to nd a way out, I' m clenching both my eyes | |
Forcing my breath I try to stay alive | |
But not a sound comes out | |
I panic, and now I' m shutting down | |
You gotta get something right | |
I swear it' s smite | |
You framed this crime | |
While I was sedated | |
This plastic form fed smile | |
Reveals the teeth you hide | |
While we live through the narrow space between | |
We live through the narrow space between your eyes | |
What you could never imagine is about happen. | |
Without sight, sound control it takes you home | |
Like a smile leads you into the conversation | |
It forms around you like a pool of warm ignorance | |
What started out as words, just air passing through your lips | |
Is all I can focus on | |
You gotta get something right | |
I swear it' s all smite | |
You framed this crime | |
While I was sedated | |
This plastic form fed smile | |
Reveals the teeth you hide | |
While we feed of the narrow space between | |
We live through the narrow space between your eyes | |
The veins in my eyes are getting tense | |
Opening slowly and wider than before | |
I feel the rush, the adrenaline | |
I can actually feel the blood coursing through my veins | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
Take a deep breath | |
And hold who you' re near | |
Forget the looming thoughts and the sounds in your ear | |
It' s all becoming drones drowning into the background of what was never clear |
My body is asleep, my mind is wide awake | |
It' s my fault I' m locked inside | |
I try to nd a way out, I' m clenching both my eyes | |
Forcing my breath I try to stay alive | |
But not a sound comes out | |
I panic, and now I' m shutting down | |
You gotta get something right | |
I swear it' s smite | |
You framed this crime | |
While I was sedated | |
This plastic form fed smile | |
Reveals the teeth you hide | |
While we live through the narrow space between | |
We live through the narrow space between your eyes | |
What you could never imagine is about happen. | |
Without sight, sound control it takes you home | |
Like a smile leads you into the conversation | |
It forms around you like a pool of warm ignorance | |
What started out as words, just air passing through your lips | |
Is all I can focus on | |
You gotta get something right | |
I swear it' s all smite | |
You framed this crime | |
While I was sedated | |
This plastic form fed smile | |
Reveals the teeth you hide | |
While we feed of the narrow space between | |
We live through the narrow space between your eyes | |
The veins in my eyes are getting tense | |
Opening slowly and wider than before | |
I feel the rush, the adrenaline | |
I can actually feel the blood coursing through my veins | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
How do you hold on to it? | |
Take a deep breath | |
And hold who you' re near | |
Forget the looming thoughts and the sounds in your ear | |
It' s all becoming drones drowning into the background of what was never clear |