Connells, The
Spiral
Come steer me now, leave ideas in my head,
And I'll come alive, or cover me instead.
There's a ceiling light above me,
And a song that says I will,
And it's kneeling down upon me, lonelier still.
Come here me out, there's more that I have been
And figured out, and stunted end to end.
There's a ceiling light above me,
And a space it cannot fill,
And it's bearing down upon me, holding me still.
And I convinced you that I would get there first,
And you send me down a spiral, only worse.
Come steer me now, leave ideas in my head,
And I'll come alive, or cover me instead.
There's a ceiling light above me,
And a song that says I will,
And it's kneeling down upon me, holding me still.
And I convinced you that I would get there first,
And you send me down a spiral, only worse.
From Letras Mania