dreamcatcher
Ricky Faulkner
It's so cold in the sun
I feel it sticking to my lungs
And I can't cut it away
I'm f**king numb anyway, anyway
Could've sworn that this is just what I want
Wish on a dream before I start waking up
I let you lie to my face
To keep from tiring me anyway
Who's that knocking
What's that knocking
My minds playing tricks on me
I'm so sorry
Think I finally
Lost it all completely
Words cut until you bleed
Tiny little papercuts inside of your teeth
My skin is rotting away
Calluses aching my brain
Just go away
(Who's that knocking)
(Could've sworn that this is just what I want)
(Who's that knocking, who's that knocking)
(Just go away)
Who's that knocking
What's that knocking
My minds playing tricks on me
I'm so sorry
Think I finally
Lost it all completely