Tied To Strings Testo
Testo Tied To Strings
The wind moves gently by me
Leaves tremble on the trees
As I dig my fingers through my ribcage
In search of the air I breathe
I am trying to let go
Of the need to know
Why my insides turn as though
Tied to strings, pulled by hands
Somewhere just out of sight I don't wanna put up a fight
I'm forever on the ride
The moon pulling the tide
The moon pulling the tide
Leaves tremble on the trees
As I dig my fingers through my ribcage
In search of the air I breathe
I am trying to let go
Of the need to know
Why my insides turn as though
Tied to strings, pulled by hands
Somewhere just out of sight I don't wanna put up a fight
I'm forever on the ride
The moon pulling the tide
The moon pulling the tide
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