Horses in High Heels
By: A While Away
Duration
3:38
Genres
Description
This demo was recorded early in 2015 in my bedroom with the help of Scott Hanlon on Guitar and Vocals.
Lyrics
It's this weight that I won't miss, I know my mind is gone and I can't move a single bone Wide awake I see your face, but I can't feel you there And as my ribcage burns I see the ghosts inside these urns Screaming loudly, souls surround me, I can't hear myself It's a weight that I won't miss I can feel it on the outside I can hear it from within I can see it for myself The walls are closing in I hate what you've become These words are burning on my tongue A sour face, A bitter taste The poison on my lungs I'm not feeling this attention seeking You're on your own Alone On my own
