KYTE - Scratches

Текст песни

Choke it up the orange kind, I will not be by your side
Met him once before but now he’s gone
Picturesque in solitude, unfortunately full of you
Harmful to the point of moving on
Another heartbeat, waking up the whole street
I was never much, for hopeless carry on
When the scar bleeds, wait until you can’t scream
I won’t be the last, so watch me take this home
Somewhere else instead
I’ll always be the one to, hope for
Scratches on your legs
It’s okay, it’s okay
Sitting in the lovers chair, oblivious to modern care
Medical and personal abuse
We can snap the ligaments, into place in time and space
Laughter and the sound of cutting loose
Another heartbeat, waking up the whole street
I was never much, for hopeless carry on
When the scar bleeds, wait until you can’t scream
I won’t be the last, so watch me take this home
Somewhere else instead
I’ll always be the one to, hope for
Scratches on your legs
It’s okay, it’s okay
Somewhere else instead
I’ll always be the one to, hope for
Scratches on your legs
It’s okay, it’s okay