Hibernate - Milk Teeth

What happens when the running stops?

Have I found the place where I don’t have to grow up?

If this cures the cards that I’m dealt

Then I live with the fear that my dreams won’t be dropped

I’m stuck in miles to stay sedated

And resist the thoughts that leave my head deflated

We run until our bones cave in

Crawl away from feeling anything

And there’s no room to fail or self-destruct

Or sweep ideas under the rug

And I won’t bear the guilt of giving up

Or be the one who’s not enough

Don’t let me fuck it up

Don’t let me fuck it up

I’m married to the life we lead

Tied the knot until we rest in peace

I’ve given up on any thoughts of love

This feelings shiver down on a one way stream

Oh, emotionally I shut myself down

Love wasn’t enough to stop me travelling around

I empathize with those who try to stay

Prevent themselves from getting pushed away

And there’s no room to fail or self-destruct

Or sweep ideas under the rug

And I won’t bear the guilt of giving up

Or be the one who’s not enough

Don’t let me fuck it up

Don’t let me fuck it up

And there’s no room to fail or self-destruct

Or sweep ideas under the rug

And I won’t bear the guilt of giving up

Or be the one who’s not enough

Don’t let me fuck it up

Don’t let me fuck it up

Don’t let me fuck it up