Crying Blanks - Daiza

Would you wait out here

Provide your limbs to be my shade

Don’t make it known you

Hear me chasing lines towards an affair

Well would you wait out here?

What you think when I’m

Crying blanks, need repair

What you think when I’m

Crying blanks

Would you wait out here?

I’m tired where is all my sympathy

I’ve tired to be who you want in me

What does all of this make you to me

We’re just nothing more than limbs who breathe

Shallow

You seem so into it

Never opened up your world