Testo Something Left To Be Said

Skin on the surface, shedding
This future of mine, I'm dreading
God only knows I'm different now
But I think I'll be okay
How 'bout you, is that ok?

I don't know, I don't know this bed
I don't know where you lay your head Getting all too close to the lead
Gazing stars through my ceiling
All I know are flights to New York
Nothing better than the train at midnight
Why am I so close to the lead
If there's something left to be said, said, said?
(Said, said, said)

You grip my heart the fuckin' tightest
Strangle me out of all my conscious
It's all too obvious when I'm in love
But I can't shake it

I don't know, I don't know this bed
I don't know where you lay your head Getting all too close to the lead
Gazing stars through my ceiling
All I know are flights to New York
Nothing better than the train at midnight
Why am I so close to the lead
If there's something left to be said, said, said?
(Said, said, said)

I don't know, I don't know this bed
I don't know where you lay your head
Getting all too close to the lead
Gazing stars through my ceiling
All I know are flights to New York
Nothing better than the train at midnight
Why am I so close to the lead
If there's something left to be said, said, said?
Said, said, said
Said, said, said