Flat Tired - Ball of Clay Lyrics

Waterline rising high
Run a bath, kiss goodnight
Watching you in routine
Finding gaps in the seams
Every day spent apart
Every night that never starts
Refractions on the wall
I'm not making sound at all

Grab me by the shoulders and scream hot in my face
Tell me that I'm still keeping pace
I think we're getting close
Maybe all I needs a stronger dose

You have dreams every night
I need the conditions right
Swim lessons in the drought
Root beer candy in my mouth
Three am taking kicks
You're somewhere taking licks
Sun comes through without rest
Feel that beating in your chest

Grab you by the shoulders and scream hot in your face
Tell me that I'm still keeping pace
I think we're getting close
Maybe all we need's a stronger dose

Hold your breath and keep the mirror clear
There is nothing real we have to fear
Hold your breath and keep the mirror clear
There is nothing real we have to fear