Styles: Documentary, Film Instrumental, Film Vocal, Movie Trailer, Rock & Roll, Sports / Extreme, Sports / Olympics, TV Instrumental, TV Vocal, Video Games
Lyrical Topics: Dreams
Feel the weight run down your shoulder. Wake me up when it's all over. Just move quickly, don't you make a sound. You know it kills me how quickly you hold me down, we're falling through your hands.
Take this dream and pull this back to you. One food forward, one for holding you. Good for nothing is all you ever hear. It's bleeding out your chest just like your pulse. Two lovers sworn to secrets only in their eyes, everyone is staring at you now.
Long late flight until I get home again. Lean me back and rest my eyes until the world starts fading. Can you block the sound? This scattered heartbeat, it kills me. Hold me down, we're falling through your hands.
Does it bother you like it bothers me, how we're left alone? We opt to read between the lines, we know there's nothing left to find. We walk away.