Levi Weaver piosenki

My net has drained the color from your wings Purpose must be in some other thing So I jumped atop the wildest beast on earth to break its will before it breaks mine first. 

I held on til I lost the count of days And when I lost my grasp, I narrowly escaped on wings of a bird who promised me the sky I cursed my conquests as we took to flight 

When the butterfly is faded / and the beast shows you the dirt when the bird has died somewhere mid-flight, and you crash down to the earth when you're incomplete / will you try your feet? or will you find your knees / and admit defeat? Oooh 

I can self-destruct just fine all by myself I don't need your help to destroy my mental health I drank enough tonight to kill me let's take one more shot and we'll see if this hurt i've got will stop there at the grave Well hey, if you can toss your bett...

Every hour at the chalkboard taught me more about the things I knew But couldn't prove to anyone demanding proof until I had a few things all worked through And so I labored through the night until my fingers turned to white I tried to package you and you...

Disappointment is a bitter pill to swallow paying back the hope I borrowed from someone I never knew and it's a poor fit: humans in the suits of heroes undressed by whispered conspiracies and inquests for the truth But if the truth is what you're looking...

Drink, drink, drink (whether it proves or solves a thing is not the point). I'm just trying to forget that I've got things to forget so if I just avoid the gin I'll be the heartbeat of the party ...in an hour or so Gone, gone, gone: not just some girl,...

I often think that the worst of the curse Is nothing to do with these clothes or childbirth the bruising of heels or the tilling of earth but the fact that the fruit didn't keep to its word 'cause sometimes I can't choose good / sometimes I can't choose go...

And even if you called me right this minute, said "come back! all is forgiven!", I know my response would be "we burned those bridges" It took me twenty-seven months of swinging and hard living to convince myself everything's working out the way it's meant to...

I am a cup of rotten coffee, my thoughts are floating on my head and if you drink them in and chew them up, they're only gonna make you sick I've lived my life like blackout bingo; trying on each home I thought might fit. Now there's a bean on every square,...

I built this house but it fell down before I got one night of sleep So how does that beat all the fools who never tried They missed the moon in rented rooms, traded stories over food I worked alone, broke my bones with all my pride I desired royal attire,...

Sometimes at night Alone on a highway What's been and what's nigh Collapse to the middle from left and from right Squeezing like bookends for blood, (it's a vice: a habit to harvest my pain) Septic and sweet, the tragedy i just can't Sweep off my feet: W...

Oh, they're gonna love me when I look them in the eye and say "I'm damaged, but I'm hopeful!" "I'm gonna keep on trying because love is really all we need! Love's the snake oil tonic that will cure our every evil!" (and I'll sell it like I mean it from the sta...

Net aloft, I sang my stealthy song The Butterfly and I would soon belong Colors like some cosmic spectral pool This conquest will be my crowning jewel 

And so... The chemicals collide in some location just outside the place where things like love and fear and rage are formed. Coursing through each vein and artery to nerves in every part of me that struggle to interpret all the combinations formed. And re...