I am exploring the inside
I find it desolate
I do implore these confines
Now as they penetrate, recreate meI'm hovering throughout time
I crumble, in these days
I crumble cannot, I cannot find
Reflection in these daysIf you listen
Listen, listen
Listen close
Beat by beat
You can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces
When it broke
And ground them all to dustI am destroyed by the inside
I disassociate
I hope to destroy the outside
It will alleviate and elevate meLike water flowing into lungs
I'm flowing, through these days
Like morphine drops through, through deadend veins
I'm numbing in these daysSo if you listen
Listen, listen
Listen close
Beat by beat
You can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces
When it broke
And ground them all to dustI know what died that night
It can never be brought back to life once again, I know
I know what died that night
It can never be brought back to life once again, I know
I know, I died that night and I'll never be brought back to life
Once again, I know
I know, I died that night and I'll never be brought back to life
Once again, I knowIf you listen
Listen, listen
Listen close
Beat by beat
You can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces
When it broke
And ground them all to dustSo if you listen
Listen, listen
Listen close
Beat by beat
You can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces
When it broke
And ground them all to dust
Songwriters
David Paden Marchand;Adam Carson;Hunter Lawrence Burgan;Jade Errol PugetPublished by
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