Narrow Mouth (Acoustic) The Early November

[Verse 1]
My body is asleep
My mind is wide awake
It's my fault I'm locked inside
I try to find a way out
I’m clenching both my eyes
Forcing my breath I try to stay alive
But not a sound comes out, I panic
And now I'm shutting down

[Chorus]
You gotta get something right
Well, I swear it's smite
You framed this crime while I was sedated
Plastic form fed smile reveals the teeth you hide
While we feed off the narrow space between
We live through the narrow space between your eyes

[Verse 2]
What you could never imagine is about to happen
Without sight, sound control
It takes you home like a smile
Leads you into the conversation
It forms around you like a pool of warm ignorance
What started out as words
Just air passing through your lips
Is all I can focus on