Tournesol - Hightower

These pictures have been haunting me for way too much long

I’m standing on the edge

Rain falls down over my neck

Poison’s been injected over years tested strong

Repeating slow wreckage

Desires disconnect

It’s all I can say

Waiting to see the end of this

Calling for help

Counting the days

Ideas would freeze but won’t remain

Hoping to see the end of this

Ideas would freeze but won’t remain

These pictures have been hurting me for way too much long

Still standing on the edge

Hail falls down over my

I can see that small things are slipping away

Face down above my head

Face down above my head

Questions about me and what went wrong

The difference that I see I don’t belong they say

Questions about me and what went wrong

The difference that I see I don’t belong they say

It’s all in my head

That’s what they said

Forget those little things that you thought might stay

It’s all in my head

It’s all in my head