Peachy

How else can i say i am not your hide-away
Get your face out from the crook in my arm
And not only I can be what's keeping you alive
If I slip up
If I fall asleep you're gone

And God knows i tried
But I am God damn tired

And I will build a fort around you
The bricks are drying in the sun
Stay real still I'll soon be done
Because I'm not strong enough to hold you up
I've got a hole inside my gut
And I'ts tearing me apart

Yeah this hole inside my gut
It is tearing me apart
It is tearing me apart
It is tearing me apart
It is tearing me apart
It is tearing me apart

I am small the televisions
Falling from the second floor
My sister's hand in mine
As we watch it go
Another scene with sirens
In the front yard for the neighbors
To read by the lights of

I am small the televisions
Falling from the second floor
My sister's hand in mine
As we watch it go
Another scene with sirens
In the front yard for the neighbors
To soak in the lights of