Lyric Context Universe
holding hands
squeezing tight
there's no fighting anymore
holding hands
squeezing tight
there's no fighting anymore
or the sound when your skull cracks. feel the growing pains. it means you're growing up too fast. telling white lies to black cats. stretch me out across the tracks. while you were sleeping i was blood red
sharp as a knife inside your stomach. i'm squeezing tight; don't let the light in. no medicine. daydream tendencies had you smiling soft and sweet. keep those blurry memories somewhere safe-
you may need them. you can make a wish
or the sound when your skull cracks. feel the growing pains. it means you're growing up too fast. telling white lies to black cats. stretch me out across the tracks. while you were sleeping i was blood red
sharp as a knife inside your stomach. i'm squeezing tight; don't let the light in. no medicine. daydream tendencies had you smiling soft and sweet. keep those blurry memories somewhere safe-
you may need them. you can make a wish