
Date of issue: 19.01.2015
Record label: Broken Circles
Song language: English
Pushing |
Stomach rishing inside of her; |
Blood rushing to every limb, |
Heat emanating from her skin, |
But this isn’t anger, this is pain, |
And it sits on her insides pushing everything. |
We go rushing through everything; |
another way of discovering |
we’re wrong about the world that created us, |
and how much is actually worth our trust. |
She drowned out the sound with the silence she craved, |
but it sits on her insides pushing everything. |
Don’t mistake it. |
Don’t mistake it. |
Don’t mistake |
This is your anger, this is your pain. |
It sits on your insides pushing everything. |
So you drown out the sound with the silence you crave, |
but it sits on your insides pushing everything. |
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