Parlours
So Still
The world is like a bottomless pit with a taste for blood on his lipsHe floats to the edge of the sky and he says that I've realizedThe mountains are just another blemish on what could have been a smooth, glass surfaceWell, I still think you're beautifulI still think that you're aliveEveryone else moves so quicklyBut I just want to be stillThe world is like a growing tree with the scrapes and bruises on his kneesHe grows to the edge of the sky and he says that I've realizedEveryone else is different than me, but I'm glad they areThey look so happyI still think you're beautifulI still think that you're aliveEveryone else moves so quicklyBut I just want to be stillDon't wait for the earth to dance for youI've waited for the earth to dance for me, tooDon't wait for the earth to dance for youI've waited for the earth to dance for me, tooDon't wait for the earth to dance for youI've waited for the earth to dance for me, tooDon't wait for the earth to dance for youI've waited for the earth to dance for me, too
From Letras Mania