Cyclefly

Crave Lyrics



it's 5 o'clock and staring through a figure on a razor blade,

it's time to stop when the clock has you tripping through the everglades



when the memory chain seems to familiar

and the comfort you crave can slowly kill you

seems so familiar



it's 3 o'clock and i'm standing with a figure on the soul chicane

it brings me back every second till the ticket takes me to the train



when the memory chin seems to familiar

and the comfort you crave can slowly kill you

when the memory chin seems to familiar

have you ever lost your way closed your mind then turned away

you know the comfort that you crave seems so familiar



it's 9 o'clock an i'm leaving here forever on an airplane

it brings me back every second to the minute let the thought remain



when the memory chin seems to familiar

and the comfort you crave can slowly kill you

when the memory chin seems to familiar

have you ever lost your way closed your mind then turned away

you know the comfort that we crave seems so familiar



we're all apologies let tainted losers breath a second sooner

a second sooner, a second sooner



when the memory chin seems to familiar

have you ever lost your way closed your mind then turned away

you know the comfort that you crave seems so familiar

so familier, too familier, so familier, too familier