Ollie Otson
I see your eyes x-ray my insides. Youæ®e screaming death to me, waiting for me to die. I see your eyes x-ray my insides. The rockstar autopsy. You need what used to be. I see your eyes x-ray my insides. A stubborn glance, a chance to watch me all unwind I see your eyes x-ray my insides I wish youæ grab my hand æ ¶ause weæ®e falling fast. You and me ?looks like the last time we hold hands. I want you back. I need you back. I see your eyes x-ray my insides. This pedestal for me is getting way too high I see your eyes x-ray my insides. So either watch me fall or watch me die I see your eyes x-ray my insides. A stubborn glance, a chance to watch me all unwind I see your eyes x-ray my insides. I wish I had your hand, æ ¶ause weæ®e falling fast. You and me ?looks like the last time we hold hands. I want you back. I need you back. X-ray my inside. æ ause weæ®e falling fast. Looks like the last time we hold hands. Looks like the last time we hold hands. Looks like the last time. Looks like the last time.