The Harmaleighs
Moving My Body
My hands are tied up and i’m shaking
All of my veins are a light blue
The record stopped playing, can’t change it
So i sit in silence with you
I grab a sharp knife from the kitchen
To cut myself loose from your grip
Your voice and your words are restricting
I feel like i’m in a corset
My mind is fucked but i can’t stop
Doing it to myself over and over again
I’m in my bed glued to the sheets
Who knew tears could be so welding?
It’s funny ‘cause we know i won’t sleep
My own thoughts are so intruding
My mind is fucked but i can’t stop
I want an out, don’t know the route
I’m on my knees, begging you please but
You're moving my body all over the place for me
One step left
And another to the right
Find your purpose
In another life
I’m a puppet, you’ve got my strings
With each movement they are loosening
My hands are tied up and i’m shaking