Intake (исполнитель: Volumes)
Hold my hands Yes hold them close so tightly For so long I have felt this fear Take deep breaths Don't give up here just yet You swear your endings somewhere near I was there Pulling into my driveway [bad word] straight to the front door As to see Her tell my family that he had stopped intake long before After that [bad word] from every angle thousand things [bad word] through my head Didn't expect it now No not now Why it's so soon Yet I'm still poised and offering As I tread the living room Oh, you held me higher Than I thought that I could climb I'd just say no Guilty me I treated you like [bad word] And you were all I ever wanted in me I owe you it too Because I missed my last chance to say That I love you I caught a glimpse of his legs Collapsed in black Leaning over the slaves place that I Used to call home (Call my home) In that street That house where I came from Guilty me I treated you like [bad word] And you were all I ever wanted in me I owe you it too Because I missed my last chance to say That I love you Hold my hands Yes hold them close so tightly For so long I have felt this fear Take deep breaths Don't give up here just yet You swear your endings somewhere near I was there Pulling into my driveway [bad word] straight to the front door As to see Her tell my family that he had stopped intake long before Guilty me I treated you like [bad word] And you were all I ever wanted in me I owe you it too Because I missed my last chance to say That I love you