fingers cut megamachine - rough dreams lyrics
sometimes i’d rather be a good memory,
but i, i won’t be there to comfort you.
waste deep – hands on the water.
a little boy is wading, just laugh it off.
could it be a shadow of anxiety reaching out.
i want a cure but don’t want to listen.
sometimes i still feel so dry.
i descend, don’t know what i’m missing…
that’s why i’m calling for you.
sometimes i’d rather be a good memory,
but i, i won’t be there to comfort you.
months p-ss, the pool is dry, and i can still will
myself.
the cold air, the rain, and a simple twist of taste.
and we’ve been treading deep,
but that’s something that we laughed off,
but i’m almost through with hoping and youth.
i want a cure but don’t want to listen.
sometimes i still feel so dry.
i descend, don’t know what i’m missing…
that’s why i’m calling for you.
sometimes i’d rather be a good memory,
but i, i won’t be there to comfort you.
sometimes i’d rather be a good memory,
but i, i won’t be there to comfort you.
(ooh, ooh ooh) [x4]
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