BoxMyHeart

Tears, Fears, Years & Eggshells

Somehow, I’m drowning in a flood of your tears

Paralyzed by my fear to move in case I may disturb you

The anguish inside is too big to hide

Do ya think, its normal?

Do ya think, it\'s decent?

 

I slipped on my way into the kitchen

Carrying the eggshells you laid out for me

The brandish Idea occurred to me

Maybe I should make more trips,

Maybe if I could\'ve been more careful?

 

Take a beat,

Collect receipts

Dive into the depths

We couldn\'t keep

Open, open open, WIDE

Open, open, open WIDE

 

It intrigues me to see thee, laid wide open.

Knife to the chest, now forever I can rest.

This is not a demo, nor a test,

Nobody needs wear a bulletproof vest.