Reach And Touch Testo

Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
To try to keep
Everyone from walking
Over me
Smell the burning wreckage
Of even you
All of your perfection
Let's get inside the bag
Turn it 180 degrees
Forget we even met
Because it all comes down to this
The good ones always
Leave in the end
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
To try to keep
Everyone from walking
Over me
I see the world
And it all looks blue
I kiss the world
And it all tastes true
(All right, listen up, you need to slow this fucking thing down)
The blurry eyes make me
Appealing in a normal fashion
Another 2 or 3
And you will become very friendly
Your liquidation is a siren song
You swim, I follow
I'm feeling my head sink
So as to reach and touch
What hurts me
Still I try to reach and touch
What hurts me