Cut my eyelids So I can't see you float out the door Burn my tongue out 'Cause I don't want to taste you no more Break my fingers So your song can't come out of my bones Tear my heart out So the feel of that memory is gone
Now I don't know your name It wouldn't matter if I did any more Now I don't know your name I'm afraid of what's under the floor
Took your memory Took a few other things from your shelf I'm a habit But I blamed it on everyone else Take a picture Put your unfettered fire in my frame Please, forgive me I was found but I lost it again
Now I don't know your name It wouldn't matter if I did any more I don't know your name I'm afraid that I'm lured in the floor I don't know your name
(And I'm fallin', and I'm tryin') (And I'm callin') (And I'm clean but I'm fallen) It wouldn't matter if I did any more I don't know your name (I'm all of it always) (And I'm fallin', and I'm tryin') (And I'm callin') (And I'm clean but I'm fallen) I'm afraid that I'm lured in the floor I don't know your name (I'm all of it always) (And I'm fallin', and I'm tryin') (And I'm callin') (And I'm clean but I'm fallen) It wouldn't matter if I did any more I don't know your name (I'm all of it always) (And I'm fallin', and I'm tryin') (And I'm callin') (And I'm clean but I'm fallen) I'm afraid that I'm lured in the floor I don't know your name (I'm all of it always) (And I'm fallin', and I'm tryin') (And I'm callin') (And I'm clean but I'm fallen) It wouldn't matter if I did any more I don't know your name (I'm all of it always) (And I'm fallin', and I'm tryin') (And I'm callin') (And I'm clean but I'm fallen) I'm afraid of what's under the floor I don't know your name (I'm all of it always)
Compositores: Andy Hull, Paris Michael K Jackson (Paris Jackson) ECAD: Obra #36911517