blurryface | poofless

thirty one.

preston: 8:46 P.M.

i just don't wanna be

so many things

and now that i see

i just wanna sing

i just wanna breathe

i just wanna fly

i just wanna close my eyes

and take in the sun

and take in the air

i just wanna run

and murder my care

i wanna believe that i will be

free as air

standing on a tower

trying my hardest to make it

to you but i built this tower

out of mortal bricks

they're breaking

i truly will surrender

my pretender

my disguise

and i'll truly start to

render to your splendor

so it's time to say goodbye