Blood on the Marble, Eyra - April Rain, May Flowers Lyrics

I hold you close but
I could tell you're a million miles away
I need you to stay
I'm losing sleep from all these rumbling demons in my head
You're running away
(Why are you running?)
She's gorgeous
Summer rose
Flawless, winter snow
She's calling
So I gotta go
Falling
Geronimo
In the worst case I could lose an arm or a leg
But never lose the words that you said(Wow)
You told me that you've had it up till here
Then you left
Now I got a stranger in my bed (Wow)
Know I gotta lotta personally
Issues to deal with
You say "grab a tissue, on some real shit!
That's none of my business
You don't ever listen
I ain't got the patience
Yeah you had a chance and you missed it!
Now, I'm running, running
I don't wanna hear another sorry story
I don't wanna hear another sound
Not another word
Tell em to another girl"
I hold you close but
I could tell you're a million miles away
I need you to stay
I'm losing sleep from all these rumbling demons in my head
You're running away
Born into a broken home, broken dreams
Evidence, my broken soul
I find peace in this marijuana leaf
I don't feel the pain no more
A little bit of wine and a little bit of ganja
Imma pop a pillie just to stop from going under
They say "you're a hot mess!"
Why yessir,
I'm kinda high and I'm tryna caress ya...

I hold you close but
I could tell you're a million miles away
I need you to stay
I'm losing sleep from all these rumbling demons in my head
You're running away
(Why are you running?)
She's gorgeous
Summer rose
Flawless, winter snow
She's calling
So I gotta go
Falling
Geronimo
In the worst case I could lose an arm or a leg
But never lose the words that you said(Wow)
You told me that you've had it up till here
Then you left
Now I got a stranger in my bed (Wow)
Know I gotta lotta personally
Issues to deal with
You say "grab a tissue, on some real shit!
That's none of my business
You don't ever listen
I ain't got the patience
Yeah you had a chance and you missed it!
Now, I'm running, running
I don't wanna hear another sorry story
I don't wanna hear another sound
Not another word
Tell em to another girl"
I hold you close but
I could tell you're a million miles away
I need you to stay
I'm losing sleep from all these rumbling demons in my head
You're running away
Born into a broken home, broken dreams
Evidence, my broken soul
I find peace in this marijuana leaf
I don't feel the pain no more
A little bit of wine and a little bit of ganja
Imma pop a pillie just to stop from going under
They say "you're a hot mess!"
Why yessir,
I'm kinda high and I'm tryna caress ya...