Upcoming Concerts for Taylor Sackson

Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Taylor Sackson
Taylor Sackson
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Taylor Sackson
Taylor Sackson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
C. March
C. March
Produzent:in

Lyrics

You asked me how I was So I told you the truth It scared you And now we're both silent I'm not asking for a lot Didn't mean to but I'm not Awake anymore I wake up in a puddle I wring myself out I drive 'til I remember where Just where I was going And I sing to the radio At least it listens to me I build a house Out of my ribcage And when I laugh The walls shake Things slide off the shelves And shatter I put the broken pieces Back where I found them I wake up in a puddle I wring myself out I drive 'til I remember where Just where I was going And I sing to the radio At least it listens to me I wake up to the clouds And they grin back I grin until my cheeks split open And when it falls apart Just like it always does Well that'll be your reminder That I'm not asking for a lot Didn't mean to but I'm not awake Anymore
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