Balloons As Hands Lyrics

Nose bleeds a white line I blew

Washed away my clear thoughts and impurities

The speed sets in my heart explodes

Let's set this church on fire

Take a sentiment

Of all we are is art in making

What you never did

The pressures on me

Disclosed evidence

Of all we are is art in making

What you never did

And I'm always high

And you're always low

Eyes red from the wine we stole

Drown out misconceptions and securities

I'll play the part dressing in all your clothes

Let's set this church on fire

Take a sentiment

Of all we are is art in making

What you never did

The pressures on me

Disclosed evidence

Of all we are is art in making

What you never did

And I'm always high

And you're always low