Charlotte Martin - Volcano lyrics

Covered in another layer-where'd you go Tasting like another flavor I don't know Come on come on come on come on come on out of there Into the bright mathematical I'll call it a dare There is not another way out of this mess There is nothing left inside to repress Come on come on come on come on come on back to me Into the arms into the arms you're supposed to be I'm running out of angles Left here just to dangle Over your volcano Give me something broken that I can fix Show me something hard to see that I'll miss Sarcasm never got me far-so what anyway An autopilot shopping cart I'll take anything you give me I'm running out of angles Left here just to dangle Over your volcano I know there is so much better Better than this weather Over Who said this was logical? Probably me Thought I was methodical with my gripped gloves I can't look down I can't stare directly in your eyes All of this heat has got to mean that I'm closer baby I'm running out of angles Left here just to dangle Over your volcano I know there is so much better Better than this weather Over your volcano Volcano Volcano Volcano