Aim Snap Fall - The Spill Canvas

Aim, snap, fall

The bitter wind weaved it’s way

Through the trees so tall

Colors invading sight

I think I’ve found my new addiction tonight

The (the) phone (phone) call (call)

Left me paralyzed from the waist down

The pureness of it all

And then your siren began to sing

I know this may be redundant

But I think it bares repeating

I think I’ve found my other half

I swear I’ve found my better half

I think I’ve found my other half (aim, snap, fall)

I swear I’ve found my better half

I think I’ve found my other half (aim, snap, fall)

I swear I’ve found my better half

Here we go