- Votes:
- Composers:
- Timothy Costello
- Justin Valenti
- Miles Logan Parkhill
- Ladd Carlock Mitchell
 
- Genres:
- Emo
 
- Tags:
- indie rock
 
- See also:
Park - At Breakneck Speed lyrics
Prop me up
 And keep just one hand talking 
 While the other slips underneath. 
 Steals inches from me. 
 All the lights 
 Seem to dim on command, 
 Lifting oxygen from eyelids. 
 Calm yourself 
 Deep breaths 
 Quarter rest 
 Fill the lungs up in your chest. 
 Careful not to strain. 
 The sound waves you'll save 
 Just might be that 
 Of your own voice breaking. 
 Sounding out the words 
 Slipping over teeth and out through tongue. 
 Slip down 
 White knuckle the chair 
 Bring your eyes back to earth 
 Or whichever one comes first. 
 Don't leave yourself 
 Hanging back. 
 Right now 
 Feels as if it never happened. 
 Why is my face all red? 
 Why are my clothes all wet?
 All the attractions
 All the rejection...and I still feel dumb.
 Blink me in 
 Or blink me out. 
 You got such a great disguise 
 You hide yourself 
 On the inside Park - At Breakneck Speed - http://motolyrics.com/park/at-breakneck-speed-lyrics.html
 Clinging to the side of my mind, 
 Where they'll never look to find you; 
 Never look to see 
 Just what's inside of me. 
 (Running out towards the giant lime light streat light, 
 Bending your knees, just to see...
 Seaching, searching. 
 Can you hear me when I say these things? 
 Cuz you act like that's what to ignore. 
 Or stay hidden underneath or out of reach. 
 Like your bright blue eyes talking in and out.
 Or like Katherine grazing your lips
 Katherine grazing your lips...
 Just shut up and kiss me)
 Slip down 
 White knuckle the chair 
 Bring your eyes back to earth 
 Or whichever one comes first. 
 Don't leave yourself 
 Hanging back. 
 Right now 
 Feels as if it never happened. 
 Why is my face all red? 
 Why are my clothes all wet?
 All the attractions
 All the rejection...and I still feel dumb.
 Running out east of here,
 Quoting non but fools. 
 Quoting out every breath
 Seeping in from somwhere. 
 East of here... 
 East of everywhere. 
 The silence is unbareable.
 We hold our breath and sink our ships.














