paroles de chanson What It Said - Nigel Wright

Didn't it take to me?
Probably talked too long
Isn't the truth mercy
Or have I been doing it wrong?

Burn my tongue while I am young
Help me hate the taste of the days I waste
What took the reins
I should've claimed?

Even the weakest plant
Under the widest eave
Treasures the glimmers chanced
Compare that to me

Pleasure nags, quarters halves
Sweetness settles for a feeble grasp
The windows speak,
"What could you have had?"

Now I can't climb down from what
Crawled into my head
When I close my eyes
It only makes it spread
It wants me dead

My distractions stall
While the fires meet
My wreath of walls
I still hear them speak

No scattered sky, no trembling stones
Inner workings I should have left alone
The walls intact
Fire finds me fast

How can I climb down from what
Crawled into my head?
When I close my eyes
It only makes it spread
It wants me dead

It only makes it spread

Yeah, how can I climb down from what
Crawled into my head?
When I close my eyes
It only makes it spread
It wants me dead

That's what it said