22 - Molecyl lyrics

I had enough time I had enough days left I'll take the next flight Just leave it, I'm fine All the while I was gone It sounded like a sad, sad song I've been sure to pop No need to stop, stop, stop, stop now (And then it became a) Eyes, eyes look away Don't look at me As I go deep, deep, deep, deeper in I'm so endearing when I trip and stumble, fall Winter, spring summoning a grail of thought (Where's that vivid soul I brought?) I'm wasting a chance, I better hope I don't get caught, I don't get caught this way (Took a bit longer than a day) I need a smack I'm way off track Stalking conundrums and causing dismay Gimme that back I might just change my mind tonight It's like I never told you Give it to me Coming across a way to get to it (Is it okay?) Oh It makes my heart go pap-pa-rap I've been licking on the same old lie Is it because I Couldn't it be my dream? Could be mine but it's not It's not about time It's not about days left (right, left, right, left) Got stuck in believes, and pending regrets All the while I was gone, you called me and you sang that song Did you notice that my eyes got fat, fat, fat and swollen

(I've been thinking about it) Eyes, eyes, look at me, it wasn't true While I get, get, get, get the fact it wasn't you Then but why, but how did you go save the men who became an almost fairies incarnates All the while I was gone You didn't have to hit that gong I need that smack I want to crack Never made a single choice anyway The numbness is fine and there's no place to stay Gimme that back I might just change my mind tonight It's like I never told you Give it to me Coming across a way to get to it (Is it okay?) Oh It makes my heart go pap-pa I've been licking on the same old lie Is it because I Couldn't it be my dream? Could be mine but it's not Giving into no changing of my mind tonight Because I never told Anybody about that I was so close to getting to it It makes my heart go bap-a-rap-bap I confirm a no-change of my heart tonight Is it because I'm getting old? So I'm setting out to claim the deeds I've never done It makes my heart go bap-a-rap-bap Could this be another day? So sublime in a way That I don't get down but I may I thought it was what it was not