Owen

Too Scared to Move Lyrics



Calalily, can you hear me?

Cross-eyed again?

Cursing the wealthy?

In all the things they have that we don't.

I'll shut up and let you rest.

But if I were raised to fight, that would be me,

Standing up against the light on the TV

That I die in front of each night

My tail between my knees

Well I know that you want more from me,

I'm too scared to move.



Calalily, would you make room for me in this bed?

So I can kick my feet and bang my head silently.

I swear I won't ask again.

Well I know how you need your sleep,

But my skin's crawlin

Well put that book down

About the end of the world.

And let your hair down

Like it's the end of the world and we'll make love.



Calalily, will you still love me come tomorrow knowing that I've done nothing

But put sorrow to a soft melody