Remember

Dj Candy - Mix 5!!

Honeyy I'm Good

Who was I in that borrowed light?
Living a script, losing the fight.
A phantom self... in a borrowed room...
Waiting for the crash... waiting for the boom...

I built my worth on shifting sand.
On a foreign look, on a strangers's hand.
I called it love, this hungry ache.
This dizzy high, this slow heartbreak.

Now I see the frame... I see the strings.
I name the hollow, silent things.
The crash is here... the boom is me.
Breaking the frame to be set free.

I am not the story you wrote.
I am not the desperate note.
I am not the ghost in your machine.
I am the space... in between.

I SEE THE FRAME! I CUT THE STRINGS!
I CLAIM THE HOLLOW, BURIED THINGS!
THE CRASH IS HERE! THE BOOM IS ME!
SHATTERING THE FRAME! I AM FREE!

I am the space.
I am the light.
I am the crash.
I am the night.
I am my own.
I am my own.


Dancing On My Own

BRIAN DAVIES