Living
I feel a little strange in myself
I wasn't watching as I became
I'm attractive I suppose
I live to be lived in
I live to die too
I use myself
And my head goes spinning
Like a bird with on wing
I attacked in my dreams
By my own perception
Every time I roll this tape
I want to tell you everything
I have cracked
I have stolen
Calm me down
Nothing's broken
You said it would happen
And then I'd know
How could I imagine
The world revolves around me
Writer/s: ANGIE HART, JESSE ALEJANDRO TOBIAS
