4×4, recorded live at Le Balcon (2017)

You walk out on ice,
Hopping maybe it could crack beneath you
Never in our wildest dreams
That we don't belong on this planet anymore
Knowing no one hears our screams

When i say we
I mean myself
When i say dreams
I mean my hell

And I
I dont want to stop
Cause I
Stopping breaks my mind
And find
Time
Never seems to stop
When your alone in this room of 4 by 4
And this town keeps moving on

Something bout a quiet street in the middle of the night
Thats where you lost your mind
Pulling down the t-shirt
To cover up the scars he gave you
Covered up the rest with tattoos

When i say street
I mean my hell
When i say he
I mean myself

And I
I dont want to stop
Cause I
Stopping breaks my mind
And find
Time
Never seems to stop
When your alone in this room of 4 by 4
And this town keeps moving on
D, D7, G, Gm
All the lights they start to change
Daylight slowly makes its way
Into the darkness of this room
But here alone its just me and you
Living here inside my doubt
I swear to god Im getting out

Of this town they start to praise
To far from New york or LA
I can see this end of days
Its all starts to slip away
But I swear Im getting out
I swear Im getting out

And I
I dont want to stop
Cause I
Stopping breaks my mind
And find
Time
Never seems to stop
When your alone in this room of 4 by 4
And this town keeps moving on