57 Octaves Below - All Accidentally
All accidentally with and urgency
Writing in the dark
Letters I'll never send
I start things I'll never finish
I ignore the mess that I make
Everything comes together as I unravel
Just one more wasted day
I still wake up with the shakes
We are all in this
We are all in this armed
What city will take me
What city will take me home
Letras 57 Octaves Below