Reach And Touch

Ive seen it turn from white to red Ive heard you talk about how you bleed and it doesnt mean shit until I see some action a hint of rose and a mountain of garbage leaves me for dead and nothing drags me from breaking myself breaking myself to try to keep everyone from walking over me smell the burning wreckage of even you all of your perfection lets get inside the bag turn it 180 degrees forget we even met cause it all comes down to this the good ones always leave in the end breaking myself breaking myself to try to keep everyone from walking over me I see the world and it all looks blue I kiss the world and it all tastes true The blurry eyes make me appealing In a normal fashion another 2 or 3 you will become very friendly your liquidation is a siren song you swim I follow Im feeling my head sink so as to reach and touch what hurts me still I try to reach and touch what hurts me