The Foreboding Sense Of Impending Happiness Lyrics

by your heartstrings i am hanging from a dream

gently swinging in the warm autumn breeze

come look at the scars

smother a heart

opening up

look at the stars

smother a heart

opening up

no more

tiptoed along a strand of your hair suspended between

these thoughts and actions miles above reality

come look at the scars

smother a heart opening up

look at the scars

smother a heart opening up

come look at the scars

smother a heart opening up

look at the scars

smother a heart opening up

look at the scars

smother a heart opening up

look at the scars

smother a heart opening up

opening up

opening up

opening up

look at the scars

you open me up

open me up

smother a heart

opening up

opening up

look at the scars

you open me up

opening up

opening up

look at the scars

smother a heart opening up

look at the scars

smother a heart opening up

look at the scars

smother a heart opening up