I Admit I'm Scared - Audiotree Live Version

admit I'm scared
 of a warm side of our bed
 I tremble in the face
 of your loneliness
 and everything I think
 should be buried in the ground
 should be kept inside my head
 but it's knit into your brow
 I live inside your room
 and if I reach out with my hand
 the disturbance sends our things
 crashing down upon my head
 and everything I think
 should be buried in the ground
 should be kept inside my head
 but it's knit into your brow
 and everything I said
 spewed like sparklers from my mouth
 and everything I said
 spewed like sparklers from my mouth
 they looked pretty as they flew
 but now they're useless and burnt out
 and if I had a dime for every time I'm freaking out
 we could fly around the world
 or just get out of your parents' house
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