Teksty: The Dangerous Summer. Good Things.

I'm safe, and who ever thought that was difficult?
My nerves start to feel so frayed.
I'm trying to turn things around, but instead
...I'll say "Why do I feel so invisible?
Good things will come my way."
I'm trying to turn things around, and I wait

'Till the day when I stop making big mistakes
And the clouds, they roll out of this whole damn state
I believe in a place and I wanna go
Honesty will leave me feeling livable
Once I change.

Now that I've found some time, all the pain won't bother me.
I've wanted to find what my head keeps filtering.

Irate, caught in the worst storm inside of me
Words start to feel misplaced.
You can change what you want with your pen.
I pray, as things start to feel much more possible.
This time, I'll know what to say.
You can live how you want in these days.

When the way that you talk makes a history,
it's important to know why you clench your teeth.
I'll flee to a place that I wanna go
With a shift in the sound that is physical
Know I'll change.

Now that I've found some time, all the pain won't bother me.
I've wanted to find what my head keeps filtering
that hole in my life and how it stayed inside my limbs
with something caught up in my skin
And I've relied on that,
I change.

Now that I've found some time, all the pain won't bother me.
I've wanted to find what my head keeps filtering
that hole in my life, I just want it to die,
it must have stayed inside of my limbs
with something caught up in my skin.