I'm being pushed out of the door by you Prisoned by the walls in my room God, I need to move out soon It's why I feel so young Dreaming of an island with you Hollow out a forest of youth So I could reimagine you It's why I feel so young You do, I move We are little dead people I'm on the edge of it now I'm starting to feel fake I'm starting to feel fake You're the feeling numb And I would suffer And I would suffer It burns like sulfur Just so we could feel so young You do, I move We are little dead people You do, I move We are little dead people It's cautious now My bones will take you there My bones will take you there My bones will take you there My bones will take you there
