From The Backseat Of A Moving Car
de Greyhaven
Step under the veil, and let me be your light again
I wanna be apart of everything I see
I can't believe it's over, so why can't I look away?
I'm staring at a dangerous smile
A portrait painted over, somehow I still look the same
Forget my name
I never bleed when the times cut short
I can't believe my stomach's pushing me out
Devil on the shoulder, I feel just like a grenade
I can't pull away
I could live forever in my head and verse
I'd die for it
I could tear my halo out of heaven just because
Terrible, torturous art
I dug out this hole in my heart
Step under the veil, and let me see under the light again
I wanna be apart of everyone I see
So when you fail to make it out, I will bring you in and out again
I need to break apart from everything I see
Brake lights
I don't ever stop when I'm in need
Ran another red light
Waiting in the car across the street
Fell under the spotlight
I can feel it burning down on me
Try to get my head right
Stuck in a spin
I could steal forever with my head undone
I'd die for it
I could burn my heaven down to nothing just for fun
I can't believe it's over, and now I can't look away
Forget my name
Step under the veil, and let me see under the light again
I wanna be apart of everyone I see
So when you fail to make it out, I will bring you in and out again
I need to break apart from everything I see
Brake lights, red light
Try to get my head right, stuck in a spin
Bring me a fire
And I'll do anything you want me to
Wouldn't ask the same of you
Treat me like a loaded gun
I was dancing in the light
Bring me a fire
And I'll do anything you want me to
Couldn't ask the same of you
Treat me like a loaded gun
I was dancing in the light
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