Josiah Wolf
The Opposite of Breathing
It's just a February senseIt's like the opposite of breathingI can hear your little voice inside my headSaying, "Now it's time for change, time to move ahead"But I've frozen my assetsI've got nothing to give right nowYou can save all your moneyAnd then you can buy a houseAs for me I'm still waitingFor that perfect piece of mica under a treeFor Thomas Edison with seven heads to come from the seaAnd when the tinfoil spits, put your spirit on meI want your blessingWhoever you are who has the powerTo give me a name, for whatever I amAnd you say I only use my headAnd the way I disagree, it just proves itAnd I've tried to take a different pathBut everywhere I turn, it just brings me back'Cause I've frozen my assetsLetras de cancionesI've got nothing to give right nowYou can save all your moneyAnd then you can buy a houseAs for me I'm still waitingFor that perfect piece of mica under a treeFor Thomas Edison with seven heads to come from the seaAnd when the tinfoil spits, put your spirit on meI want your blessingWhoever you are who has the powerTo give me a name, for whatever I am
From Letras Mania