ferrydust

I have a ringing in my head and no one to help me answer it —
even with you close enough to kiss.

Every minute is arranged, every moment lasts a day,
and thinking about it can’t help me let go, I know.

Talk, talking a lot, but it’s still talk.
Gotta love how it’s somehow all on me.
All the petty scenes, and all the pretty things,
say whatever you want ‘cause I can laugh it off.
ha-ha-ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ah.
I can laugh it off.
ha-ha-ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ah.

I must look like I’m running away to you at your faster pace.
I wonder what it is you could have seen in me.

Yeah, I’m the evil one who said,
“gonna let everything just happen,”
and like my chest, my ears are proud;
the collision is such an ugly sound.

I can hear you now.
Talk, talking a lot, but it’s still talk.
Gotta love how it’s somehow all on me —
all the petty scenes, and all the pretty things;
say whatever you want, ‘cause I can laugh it off.

Talk, talking a lot, but it’s still talk.
Gotta love how it’s somehow all on me.
All the petty scenes, and all the pretty things,
say whatever you want, ‘cause I can laugh it off.
ha-ha-ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ah.
I can laugh it off.
ha-ha-ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ah.
…