things that melt - 93feetofsmoke, Supachefm

On the flipside, we could just go outside

I hate being cooped up, by myself

If you let me inside, I could help your thoughts, like

I don’t need help within myself

But I tried, I tried my best, to move a mountain

And you need something way more, hope that I have it

It’s so close, so close, so close that I could grab it

Want me to find out, I always have

And on the flipside, I can feel it inside

Tell you that I wanted you, myself

Tearin' up my insides, I can feel it inside

You just wanna burn the things that melt

Things that melt

Tell me what needs repair, I melt

And all the time that we shared, I fell

I just fumbled the hands I’m dealt

Nothing comes as a prize, I know

(Please stay, say, I’m trying my best)

(But let me say, say I’m cutting my best)

But I tried, I tried my best, to move a mountain

And you need something way more, hope that I have it

It’s so close, so close, so close that I could grab it

Want me to find out, I always have

Now I’m too far down to know what happens

Wanna fly away, wanna leave the pattern

I don’t wanna play, I don’t know what happens

Think I got too drunk, and fell asleep and crashed it

Head bleeds, neck bleeds

To the floor now

Everything, everything feeling warm now

Only thing, only thing that you want now

Spark a match, and let it fly and burn it all down

(But I tried, I tried my best, to move a mountain)

(And you need something way more, hope that I have it)

(It's so close, so close, so close that I could grab it)

(Want me to find out, I always have)

Nothing has a treasure, and yes I know

Take you out on a date, I know

Eat the food on my plate, I know

Nothing comes as a prize, I know