The Foreboding Sense of Impending Happiness lyrics

By your heartstrings I am hanging from a dream

gently swinging in the warm autumn breeze.

[Chorus]

Come look at the scars

smother a heart, opening up

look at the scars

smother a heart, opening up

no more.

Tip toeing along a strand of your hair

Suspended between

These thoughts and actions miles above reality

Come look at the scars

smother a heart, opening up

look at the scars

smother a heart, opening up [x2]

Look at the scars

smother a heart, opening up [x2]

(look at the scars)

Opening up, opening up

opening up....

Look at the scars

(you open me up)

open me up

smother a heart

opening up

opening up [x2]