Alexander Biggs

Digital Clock
High as a kite, hands on the wheel She’s walking home, she gotta deal Biting my tongue, see if it’s real Stay up all night, do as I feel Reaching around, under the seat Eyes on my phone, somewhere to be I get a call, I got a need Don't kiss and tell, just somewhere to eat Don't ring the bell, I got a key Think what you want, but she wanted me Room getting blue, digital clock Can’t get to sleep, guess I could talk Had a bad dream, say that a lot Nowhere to go, head in a knot Riding it out, turbulent air Last one to jump, first one to land Crumbling up, squeezing your hand Pillar of salt, castle of sand Chewing our lips, killing our plans Burning that bridge, spare no expense Looking like shit and struggling to stand Letras de canciones Hold me down or hold my hand It really makes no difference Pull me out before the end We played it like a violin Never meant Never did No surprise You weren’t looking No survivors innocent Exactly how it’s always been From Letras Mania