Letra de It's Floating Wicker Propelled By Fire

False words and heartfelt promises, a lead balloon weighing down this basket. I'll crash it through you're roof and not explain my actions after. I'm waiting for the other foot to drop And I'm waiting for this ringing in my head To stop Someone grab the phone and throw it through the wall Because no ones ever picking up Time and time again I'm coming back now I'm slowly running out of air. We're clutching now relentlessly for hands that don't care to hold us, Searching every night for comfort, for something more Run now and don't look back Time and time again I'm coming back now I'm slowly running out of air. I'll find a way to reach the surface, and swallow all the air I can, If you're taking me down I'll be damned if i'm coming unprepared We're hanging onto these high hopes Lights lap at the waters edge now and hint at the darkness, sing to me, so sing to me, you're never too far gone Just hold tight. I'll pull us out of this.