Samuel Sandoval - Big Frame, Small Spirit Lyrics

You keep me on my toes
I know you're not alone
But I'm waiting out here
When do you want to come outside?
I will feed your soul
There are strings I'll pull
Keep straight and be clear
I don't want to see you hide
You're ballooning my head
I'll sit beside you instead
I hope I distract you
I want to be something else
But I don't like to sing
It sounds like complaining
But maybe you'll hear me
I'm not doing this for myself
Gonna (so I) write a long list of mantras and sneak it in your doorway
The past is the same
It'll haunt us
I just want to keep you awake
I will remember short stories from September
I will remember short stories from September
Short stories from
Big frame
Small spirit
Big frame
You're a small spirit
Big frame
I'm a small spirit
It's a big frame
But we're too small of spirits

You keep me on my toes
I know you're not alone
But I'm waiting out here
When do you want to come outside?
I will feed your soul
There are strings I'll pull
Keep straight and be clear
I don't want to see you hide
You're ballooning my head
I'll sit beside you instead
I hope I distract you
I want to be something else
But I don't like to sing
It sounds like complaining
But maybe you'll hear me
I'm not doing this for myself
Gonna (so I) write a long list of mantras and sneak it in your doorway
The past is the same
It'll haunt us
I just want to keep you awake
I will remember short stories from September
I will remember short stories from September
Short stories from
Big frame
Small spirit
Big frame
You're a small spirit
Big frame
I'm a small spirit
It's a big frame
But we're too small of spirits