Testo All I Know

I'm becoming see-through
Only Heaven, Malibu
If I could only begin
I might make it back to you
How'd it fall like evening
On a summer afternoon?
Summer afternoon
Falling cold
Under weight of what I know
Under weight of what I'm told
All the way down to the
Soles that I've burned in
Running in circles


Falling cold
Under weight of what I know
Under weight of what I'm told
All the way down to the
Soles that I've burned in
Running in circles
Falling cold Under weight of what I know
Under weight of what I'm told
All the way down to the
Soles that I've burned in
Running in circles