Digger. Keystone. Try And Catch Me. Zeneszám
I'm falling first class from the sky. There's ice on my windows, and it's freezing outside. And my vision is so blurry, and I feel like a snowflake. When I crash into your window, spread apart and separate into tiny little pieces. I'm screaming on the inside, when it's silent on the outside. And I'm looking, through my glasses, rear-view mirror, then ahead. Try and catch me now. I'm frozen cold down to my bones, and I'm thinking of the summer. When I fall into your arms, and I watch you from my bridge view. While I think of things to say, the best always after. Press my ear to the ground and I listen for you. I'm screaming on the inside, when it's silent on the outside. And I'm looking through my glasses, rear-view mirror, then ahead. Try and catch me now. I'm falling first class from the sky. And my vision is so blurry. When I fall into your arms. I'm thinking of the summer. I'm screaming on the inside, when it's silent on the outside. And I'm looking through my glasses, rear-view mirror, then ahead. Try and catch me now
Keystone
Digger