Isla Blue

How can something so good feel so rough on my skin? How can something so nice touch the inside of my mind? Why do we feel the need to breathe when we're dying, we're dying Let me open my mind Find what's inside I can't stop thinking about the world Who I am and why my hair curls I find my words underneath the skin that keeps me in me Sometimes it simmers Sometimes I cry I believe I'm here to talk to you and forget that we're alive We're alive We're alive Aw, well she's all I want Feel the buzz in my brain and the pricks on my skin Think about the troubles of my day and the things that could've been Find two doors inside my head Could lead me home or leave me dead But I still find myself trying, trying to be whole again Meet me in the middle I want to love you Isla Blue I'll drown in your ocean Just tell me what to do, oh Naive, can't breathe We dove into the earth and ended up lost Lost in the chaos Why's it been such a long time? How often do you see, How often do you see the world with your own eyes? Now I just sit here Singing to myself in an empty room thinking, thinking of you Why's it been such a long time since I thought of you? Why's it been such a long time since I thought of you? Oh, my thoughts are absent My physical abstraction My body wants more, but my mind keeps shouting whore I want the feeling of being free But the mouth keeps telling me to want to be and to see And to agree I love the feeling of slow The difference between low The difference of being below what is forte (OH) Am I wasting the day? Am I wasting the night? I miss the voices in between the one I think about in dreams Meet me in the middle I want to love you Isla Blue I'll drown in your ocean Just tell me what to do, oh Naive, can't breathe We dove into the earth and ended up lost Lost in the chaos Naive, can't breathe