Twenty Two
The Aubreys
I feel the pressure building in my skin
It lands upload, air is feeling thin
I still love flashing lights
Can't be seen flying kites
I am a knight
A wolf in sheep's clothing, with a tie to bed
To die
I don't believe in strangers
I just believe in me
Twenty-two, another two, no energy
I'm born to hold the pull of this city
Take it on the computer and fail again
Don't touch the third rail, my friend
A wolf in sheep's clothing, with a tie to bed
To die
I don't believe in strangers
I just believe in me
