Something to change the way I feel
I'm breathing in the insincere
Life has always been a part of
Getting back, breathing in
The miracle in some cold dream
I grow to find a way home
Press your ear to my chest
(Press your ear to my chest)
Listen to the weight of yesterday
(Listen to the weight of yesterday)
If life is a question mark
(If life is a question mark)
Then you are proud
It's true that
I'm cruel
In denial
Why wait on a change
When you can hide
Something to heal the way I feel
I'm tuning into more
And here
Nothing is ever good enough
Discard the words they're here to fall
They get leaked, my racing thoughts
They grow to fade away soon
It's true that
I'm cruel
In denial
Why wait on a change
When you can hide
Press your ear to my chest
Listen to the weight of yesterday
