My Would-be Saviour - 8 Stops 7
You try and fill my mind with doubt Say I've forgotten who I am But maybe you've forgotten how to understand, so Have your whispers, I excused myself too soon Antisocial, maybe yes and maybe you Two days after the flood begins to settle down I sit alone in a room full of friends My would-be savior slips something into my mouth, for kicks You live a life without regret Bend a truth until it breaks I thought I'd seen you at your best But my mistake, so Have your whispers, I excused myself too soon Antisocial, maybe yes and maybe you Two days after the flood begins to settle down I sit alone in a room full of friends My would-be savior slips something into my mouth, for kicks You're sorry, yes you are But what do you know? You'll have to think this through on your own Tries to play it safe Wants to be afraid Cannot do the same Push it away You try and fill my mind with doubt Say I've forgotten who I am But maybe you've forgotten how to understand, so Have your whispers, I excused myself too soon Antisocial, maybe yes and maybe you Two days after the flood begins to settle down I sit alone in a room full of friends My would-be savior slips something into my mouth, for kicks Tries to play it safe Wants to be afraid Cannot do the same Push it away
Artist: 8 Stops 7
Title: My Would-be Saviour