Testo di The Balcony Song

I'd be better off if I could understand the vacancy between Where I'm going, where you live And where my soul's supposed to be Do I take your touch for granted Now that I know I am not the seeker Hell, I'll never make the Palisades And you won't either If I wait, where will I land A down robin, my wings in your hand But still I keep shaking in The fire of the night You started wars inside the corners of my chest The vicious look inside your eyes When you lit my skin like a match But I would never treat me in the way you did After the confession Hell, I'll never make it your age Learned your lesson If I wait, where will I land A down robin, my wings in your hand I keep shaking in So I just breathe, breathe you all in Like I'm starving for your oxygen But goddammit, you know that you're just too good for my show And I'm scared 'cause I know that I am Still not ready to do it alone