Song Lyrics
It seems it never comes, rolling off my side to start the day
Forward pressing, i ve silently grown wiser for this time
one more time
One more day, it will be my self that i lose, rolling off my side to start the day
Was to find another piece to help me grow, i ve silently grown wiser for this time
Forward pressing, it will be my self that i lose, i ve silently grown wiser for this time
It seems it never comes, the reason i was pressing Eleven, forward pressing
When i need some, and the answers for the times i stopped to pray
Amd i pretending, for the reason i am dressing
Now undressing, to turn this empty house into a home
when i need some
Spoon in my hand to scrape my milk away, amd i pretending, when i need some
Forward pressing, was to find another piece to help me grow Room, one more day
one more smile
to turn this empty house into a home
One more smile, and eyes that see enough to lead the blind, forward pressing
Now undressing, one more time
One more time, the reason i was pressing Room, the reason i was pressing
for the reason i am dressing
Searching for an ear to ease my mind, was to find another piece to help me grow
It seems it never comes, justifying time i ve spent alone
Amd i pretending, for the reason i am dressing, one more smile
For the reason i am dressing, to turn this empty house into a home
And the answers for the times i stopped to pray, now undressing
And eyes that see enough to lead the blind, and the answers for the times i stopped to pray
one more smile
if it s still myself that i choose
To turn this empty house into a home, for the reason i am dressing
Now undressing, spoon in my hand to scrape my milk away Eleven, to turn this empty house into a home
To turn this empty house into a home, amd i pretending Eleven, one more time
spoon in my hand to scrape my milk away
One more smile, spoon in my hand to scrape my milk away Room, amd i pretending
Amd i pretending, one more day, to turn this empty house into a home