Like a liar in the smoke
You hide behind different colors
While you’re underneath the covers
Sand will start to choke
I wanna be the flowers
In your ribcage in the grave
We can stare in admiration
At the f#cking mess we’ve made
We knew it from the start
It always ends in pieces
Of glass faces in the cracks
Of the sidewalk
I won’t feel you leaving
Cause I can’t feel you here
You’re likе a ghost, stuck in the doorway
Clouding all your fears
It’s crystal clear to mе
It’s crystal clear to me
It’s crystal clear to me
It’s crystal clear to me
I wanna be the flowers
In your ribcage in the grave
We can stare in admiration
At the f#cking mess we’ve made
I wanna be the answer
The meaning in your words
The one that makes your heart break
When you stop loving me first
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StageFright Lyrics – Ribcage