thick-skulled by Jacob Daley Lyrics
Part 2: thick-skulled
[Chorus]
I can’t get it through my thick skull
I’m in love
And feel distance come with every single touch
But you hold me down
And baby I’m scared
Baby I’m scared
Of all the monstrous things I fear that we’ll become
Baby I’m scared
Baby I’m scared
That every piece of me won’t fit the same once broke
God
[Verse 1]
Tears on my sleeve
I don’t think this balcony can hold the weight of my grief
And my weight in gold to you is small, that’s to say the least
And I say too much too often I might overspeak
I’m over stepping my boundaries I crease
I wrote a letter for you at the bar
I didn’t notice that you went to leave
I see a memoir of us in the stars
Why does the walk off make me grit my teeth
I shouldn’t be searching for something to follow
Tipping it back tonsils consumed all by the bottle
Solitaire's hardest to swallow
But every time the night dies the night dies
You don’t send the green light the green light
I might find it hard to breathe
Girl your slowly killing me
Part 2: the science project
(Alright here we go, stand by, roll sound)
Just one fatal blow
Soothes the soul
You fold your clothes how your therapist taught you
You need a hand or a home
The light inside grows a little more fragile
If you could just rewind time
Then you could see how the scientist made me this suburb town is all I’ve known
I sit real quiet and let the good times find me
[Chorus]
I can’t get it through my thick skull
I’m in love
And feel distance come with every single touch
But you hold me down
And baby I’m scared
Baby I’m scared
Of all the monstrous things I fear that we’ll become
Baby I’m scared
Baby I’m scared
That every piece of me won’t fit the same once broke
God
[Verse 1]
Tears on my sleeve
I don’t think this balcony can hold the weight of my grief
And my weight in gold to you is small, that’s to say the least
And I say too much too often I might overspeak
I’m over stepping my boundaries I crease
I wrote a letter for you at the bar
I didn’t notice that you went to leave
I see a memoir of us in the stars
Why does the walk off make me grit my teeth
I shouldn’t be searching for something to follow
Tipping it back tonsils consumed all by the bottle
Solitaire's hardest to swallow
But every time the night dies the night dies
You don’t send the green light the green light
I might find it hard to breathe
Girl your slowly killing me
Part 2: the science project
(Alright here we go, stand by, roll sound)
Just one fatal blow
Soothes the soul
You fold your clothes how your therapist taught you
You need a hand or a home
The light inside grows a little more fragile
If you could just rewind time
Then you could see how the scientist made me this suburb town is all I’ve known
I sit real quiet and let the good times find me