Messages (feat. Sepha.)

You sell your sound on a VHS Coulda let you rest, but I need it tonight Can't let you die quite yet Press rewind, try to turn time back I know that I'm getting older Wasting the time 'till it's over I feel the winters get colder I put the world on my shoulder Outta the mix Wanted intelligence, wanted the wit Wanted your love because it never slipped You had a grip on the ones you were with And my love became an abandonment My head is no safe establishment I try to be you, but I'm counterfeit Keep fallin' back in and back out of it From the other side, did your messages send? Did I leave you on read at times? I can't help but try to find the messages in Almost any damn thing in life We find that we speak on different sides But our words will always rise above the fallen Think I thought that your dreams Were the thread through my seams But I still kept calling No, I can't speak directly to you Takes time to find the words to use But I still try phoning No, I can't speak directly to you Takes time to find the moment to choose But I still try phoning No signals sent to me Where am I to go from here? No signals sent to me Where am I to go from here? No signals sent to me Where am I to go from here? No signals sent to me Where am I to go from here? We find that we speak on different sides But our words will always rise Above the fallen We find that we speak on different sides But our words will always rise Above the fallen From the other side, did your messages send? Did I leave you on read at times? I can't help but try to find the messages in Almost any damn thing in life I found messages in a bottle I found messages in a bottle