"Impressions" lyrics:
You wanna know where this thing goes?
That’s underneath my time
I’ve wasted all my life figuring the lines
You wanna say everything glows
The thoughts around these hopes
There’s nowhere now to go
But with the empty ghost
You say, you say, you’re fine now
And I blame, I blame my vulnerable side
I’ve been slowly dancing with the demon
Hiding at my closet door
I can’t say no more
As he wrote you would draw close
And proud as he behaves
It’s keeping me awake for hundred nights and days and
Bittersweet as the hands flow
I long for heaven sake
The sight of being vain is
Cruel as most acclaim and
You say, you say, you’re fine now
And I blame, I blame my vulnerable side
I’ve been slowly dancing with the demon
Hiding at my closet door
I can’t say no more
Impressions, impressions are making me wild
I stare at the moment and still observe
Went to Pemberley sharing cups at three
And reconcile from the beautiful sight
I see through those eyes
Walking miles to heavy colds
Alas I found your grace
It’s seeping through the places of your pen and page and
You say, you say, you’ll find out
And I blame, I blame my terrible strife
I’ve been glancing through the words
You got me shying to the things I swore
I can’t say no more
Impressions, impressions are making me wild
I stare at the moment and still observe
Went to Pemberley sharing cups at three
And reconcile from the beautiful sight
I see through those eyes
In my belief and in my presence
I really must thought they’d be something now
I really must go, I let it go
Impressions
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