Testo Close Call

I tried to cut through the noise but i
never held a sharp enough knife
and a blunt blade only made for a
close call
i escape unscathed but i was hoping for something more

if i muster up all of my might if i,
hold a grip ill hold it tight my words can cut like a sharp edge
and ill make you out into a shape i like.

burning orange sun bright
draw those blinds i need,
an honest light, i need an honest light.
burning orange sun bright
draw those blinds i need,
an honest light, i need an honest light.

stop start my heart it changes,
rearranges and pulls apart
i’m disengaging my eyes glaze in these
empty fucking conversations
i don’t meet the mark.
you only want my answers just to, feed your own persona
i’d rather be a little left of sanity, then soaked in ego, tell me hows that going for you?

burning orange sun bright, draw those blinds i need
an honest light, i need an honest light.

not enough hours in a day i
want to be in more than just one place
i’ll find a friend on a bad days better end
just to see me through till the morning light and
her
burning orange sun bright
draw those blinds i need,
an honest light, i need an honest light.
burning orange sun bright
draw those blinds i need,
an honest light, i need an honest light.