Digital Nation - Aisle 13
Watching the stars fall from the sky,
I see my breath dry on the window
You keep telling me those lies
You make me feel so low.
Why is it everything you see,
is everything that i am hiding,
Why do you tell me i must whisper,
when you cant hear me for the shouting?
You’d like to do me over,
You’d like to spin my head around,
You tell me there’s no water,
but let the waves come crashing down.