Trachea Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Leave your bug eyes locked on me
Give me time, let me breathe
I almost fell out of your window
And changed your history
All the lies I swallowed whole
Brace the line, between our eyes
And cross the tightrope tonight
If you feel the bullets fly
Before they even raise their guns to you
Don't ask why
Secrets kept, your lover wept
I remember what you said
And all your clothes she still collects
Brace the line, between our eyes
And cross the tightrope tonight
Constant regrets I dive into
In folded armchairs
And the time it takes to self-destruct
And all your fucked up souvenirs
Brace the line, between our eyes
And drag your tightrope through my windpipe tonight
Tonight, tonight