Unaware - Billie Marten
Soft are your hands on the weight of the world
Making your mark with a delicate touch
Pulling me in
Pulling me in
Pulling me in with a natural charm
It's not air that you're breathing
It's the truth you inhale
Stretching out
testing reaches like that like that endless open rail
It's not air that you're breathing
It's the truth you inhale
You broke
You broke all there was to be broken
You've fallen down but
I'll be I'll be here watching over all you see
Mind is so clouded and covered in smoke
What isn't mine is starting to choke
You're just a flag you'll be flying too close
Keep holding on but you're wanting to be wild
And it's true what they say
When you're young and unaware
But the mind can still grow font of what lies
And it's true about what they say
When you're young and unaware
You broke
You broke all there was to be broken
You've fallen down but
I'll be I'll be here watching over all you see
You broke
You broke all there was to be broken
You've fallen down but
I'll be I'll be here watching over all you see