Sewerperson - creeks in the floor lyrics
[Sewerperson - creeks in the floor lyrics]
I can feel you breaking away
Over the oceans I brought something to say
It feels like it's going, I can't help
Hope it stays
And I know, battleships won't help
When you're under the waves
I can't break the silence that you crave
I know I say too much when I
Just don't know what to say
Everything you love begins to slowly decay
And the conversations held are wiped
Clean off the grave (Oh)
Take my hand and talk to me (O oh)
Anything to help me to believe (Oh)
Memories reflect in the terrors of my dreams
(O oh)
Some of these things I can never unsee
The time he returned
He was different I swear
Cold winter eyes with a hollowing stare
He had burned all the furniture up in the air
Cleaning his bones of the wounds he repaired
And he knows what he chases
Is bad for his soul
But happiness fills only those who are whole
He had given his pieces to those he had loved
Moldy old fragments for no one inside
He's dying slowly
Trying to cover the thoughts that
He gets when he's lonely (Woah)
He said patience was possible close to
The start of the story but at night
The uncertainty stored in his
Mind is unfolding (Wo-o ah, oh)
Over the oceans I brought something to say
It feels like it's going, I can't help
Hope it stays
And I know, battleships won't help
When you're under the waves
I can't break the silence that you crave
I know I say too much when I
Just don't know what to say
Everything you love begins to slowly decay
And the conversations held are wiped
Clean off the grave (Oh)
Take my hand and talk to me (O oh)
Anything to help me to believe (Oh)
Memories reflect in the terrors of my dreams
(O oh)
Some of these things I can never unsee
The time he returned
He was different I swear
Cold winter eyes with a hollowing stare
He had burned all the furniture up in the air
Cleaning his bones of the wounds he repaired
And he knows what he chases
Is bad for his soul
But happiness fills only those who are whole
He had given his pieces to those he had loved
Moldy old fragments for no one inside
He's dying slowly
Trying to cover the thoughts that
He gets when he's lonely (Woah)
He said patience was possible close to
The start of the story but at night
The uncertainty stored in his
Mind is unfolding (Wo-o ah, oh)