Texty: Burning Heads. Learning To Crawl.

There's something tearing inside
Something I just can't hide
Hold my breath for a while
Before it's too late
It seemed so clear to me
Life was all it has to be
But time flies and blows away good vibes of yesterday
You chose your way and I'm on mine
We're different guys with different minds
But somehow we're all learning to crawl
Put me on the right track
I'll go and see where it ends
It may change our minds
When I meet you there
Somehow we're all learning to crawl