Somersault - SHAKERS

You said there’s rest in the way that you keep on moving

Because it helps you forget how close you are to the edge

To forget about the reoccurring patterns

And you think about leaving town ‘cause it’s better than slowing down

And I know there’s guilt in the way that you look for comfort

A cold in the way that you hope for warmth

And that’s alright I’ll still hold you tight until our breaths align

And when the blood drips from your lips, press them onto mine

Holding’s being held

When I stare, my eyes bang shut

And your words ring in my ear, when your mouth closes up

So we try to get into our heads through the skin on our necks

And when we’re fading to black we pull each other back

It’s an art to appreciate when it feels like we can levitate

Now that we’ve opened the gates, it’ll come and go in waves

But I know that there’s a light, when the worst nights still feel right