paroles de chanson My Space Is Overgrown - Aayushi

Well my fingertips up close look like
The world from far away
And I'll make it so they always try
To reach and rest against a kind of light

Well I've never seen a summer storm
Before but I think it would make me change
Oh, my eyes

So call me out
My space is overgrown
And all our place
Can feel so long ago

Well sometimes I wish our throats didn't feel
So much like barricades
And I'll make it so they always try
To remember they were made in a kind of light

And the things that rush through fingertips
They would never want to be the same
If I had a time

So reach up out and move
From my waking close
And all our life can feel
Sometimes so overgrown

Well sometimes I wish our throats didn't feel
So much like barricades
And our fingertips up close look like
The world from far away