Blueshift

Choked on my own words
Not everything turns out right
Just one more thing
Please hold me down
This feels so familiar
The smell of these burning bones Just one more thing
Please hold me down
Just one more thing
Keep searching

A choice to endure the weight
Or swallow the sour taste
Let’s move on
Cut out my tongue

A choice to endure the weight
Or swallow the sour taste
Let’s move on
Cut out my tongue

Absorbed by the moment
Dread in its salted form
Just one more thing
Please hold me down
This sound an acquaintance
Echoes of hollow skin
Just one more thing
Please hold me down
Just one more thing
Keep searching

A choice to endure the weight
Or swallow the sour taste
Let’s move on
Cut out my tongue

A choice to endure the weight
Or swallow the sour taste
Let’s move on
Cut out my tongue

Just one more thing
Keep straining
Just one more thing
Keep searching
Just one more

A choice to endure the weight
Or swallow the sour taste
Let’s move on
Cut out my tongue

A choice to endure the weight
Or swallow the sour taste
Let’s move on
Cut out my tongue