Phoria
Set your mind on it
What did I say, you're in a love on the way out
It's enough, form gliding us down to the frame
How could I save something you've taken away now
It's the same, falling and biting them back for the last time alone
That's enough of us for some, for one
Do anything, cut my idle down
Tired of hope higher than snow
Do anything, cut my idle down
Tired of hope higher than snow
If you thing you're malleable
You set your mind on this
I am bothered by the words
You're my lover now I think I have to
Say I'm not indelible
Lay another edit so
I know where my lover's story lies
How do I say everything's all in its place now
Every mark, tearing it's way through the earth and the bark
What could I say, never be taken away now
How'd you find, something to keep in the back of your mind
Send it up in a little one for some, for one
Do anything, cut my idle down
Tired of hope higher than snow
Do anything, cut my idle down
Tired of hope higher than snow
If you think you're malleable
You set your mind on this
Every minute that you waste I
I'll have for my self
I'm gonna find a way to stay indelible
Lay another edit so
I know where my lover's story lies
Now take all my art
Take your mind out
Lay it out
If you think you're malleable
Listen now for her
My only sound won't put me down