Lyrics

On and on like a rush song, like a long one You're the miss in the partnership, yeah the right one There will come a day when I bury you I will go the same way, together Whatever there awaits us I'm gonna get through And the closet thing to Jesus is suffering And the closet thing between us is air Don't say a word, that's not enough Makes me sick when I think of it in the wrong way Shitting bricks when I enter it in my bad brains Like a wound up toy I'm kicking and a screaming Emo boy, nave and semi functioning Hey this is a love song, hands up if you feel it And the closet thing to Jesus is suffering And the closet thing between us is air Don't say a word, that's not enough And the closet thing to Jesus is suffering And the closet thing between us is air And the moment that's between us is everything Don't say a word, that's not enough