Smell Of Yellow And Black (Codeseven)

Its O.K. Seems so cliche You open that door Its O.K. if I think a lot about it Its O.K. they all play with fire And I turn and you open the door And it takes more than I've got And you're breathin' down my neck When the face is in my face When you're breathin' down my neck Its O.K. if I think a lot about it Its O.K. they all play with fire When the face is in my face And the moment seems real With a moment in time When the face is in my face And the moment seems real For a moment in time Burrow child Dig in your soul child Don't ever let it go Cause you can fly At least on the inside For a moment in time it can be ours For a little while