The Blankets Were the Stairs (Remastered)

The Blankets Were The Stairs (Remastered) - Sunny Day Real Estate

Lost myself when pain from

Your heart left its trace

In written words held like a seam

I have no hand to heal

I can't imagine your

Emotions wrapped around

Inferior

Hold that iron

Inferior

My hand to heal

Your wounds won't heal

My longing for your warm embrace

Why can't it see

Their thinking to me

My sense of one is open

Time to run and drink

Like astiocles so sideways

Inferior

Hold that iron

Late again

My breathing is leaving after yours

Stay one time

Holding things I know you're asking for

You're always there

Inferior my time to let it go

My brother hold that iron

Time to collide

Your face is strong

Your eyes want to unfold

Inside of me

Inferior

Incomprehensible

Late again

My breathing is leaving after yours

Stay one time

Holding things I know you're asking for

Throw away for these things can go no longer