STAFF SPOTLIGHT: I See Stars – Treehouse
I’m holding on by the tips of my fingers, I’m not afraid of the fall.
I’m holding on by the tips of my fingers, I’m not afraid of the fall.
The curtain’s falling in slow motion.
I wouldn’t be who I’d be without ya.
Words fall off my tongue, but my mouth stays closed.
When you breathe the air, it tastes like medicine.
We’ll climb the mountains before we meet the sea, the rain will stop eventually.
Have you ever been so tired of yourself?
Kill me now, ’cause I’m an animal.