Album: Anchors & Silhouettes
Hidden things, Hidden numbers,
gotta get up it's pulling me under,
And I don't have much time,
or things left unsaid, gotta get out before I end up dead!
I'm burning rubber, running faster,
doing everything I can to make it out,
and I know your with me,
your following closely
but you don't even talk or make a sound..
Deep deep roots, getting deeper,
truths unknown and I don't know you either,
and I'm out of my mind, cuz of something you said,
was that really your heart or was I mislead?
So I'll see your face on the skyline,
and I'll see your eyes, in the night lights!
And I'll climb up to where you are!
I'll reach up to the highest star!
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