Take a look at my life Take a look at my love Take a look at my soul Baby you cant save me And you dont know Theres an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road Go I got too many problems And not enough solutions A brain that make you people think Im lost and gone delusional And america loves it Another sunken battleship Another stranded photo book with all my pictures plastered in it. And I aint got a pass But still Im walking like a free man Holding on to heaven While questioning why I feel damned And... This is something that Ive tragically adapted to. Cellophane my heart to pull the knife out of my back from you And god wont tell me if he wants me to live Dont speak to me in the way you portray in your hymns Dont breathe through me in the way that you say that you live And dont treat me differently when satan insists. And this is it. I gotta hold it to the grain Gotta breathe life into this desert I roam in shame Oughta leave frights window sill and leap from its pain And paint one city block within my unedible fate It goes... I cant taste it... Take a look at my life Take a look at my love Take a look at my soul Baby you cant save me And you dont know That theres an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road Go Take a look at my life Take a look at my love Take a look at my pain Baby you cant save me And you dont know That theres an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road Go And I cant taste it. Cause it all gets lost Cant register its meaning till I figure out its cause So dont you look at me like just another feather Falling from the wings of the angels sent to protect you Im tragic, And it all now shows Blacking out before the rain comes and waking up soaked I try to pretend that Im far from whats painfully close And face the displacement of hating what I faithfully chose But this is obvious. And thats exactly why you freeze When you crawl behind my eyelids and peep what Ive been seeing When you fall into your silence I find out what they mean When they say that its the quiet ones that always wanna scream so... Hush Its not about your words Your force fed holiness will only make it worse Your law drenched loneliness is schorching the burns Of what god really feels like compared to your words It goes... I cant taste it... Take a look at my life Take a look at my love Take a look at my soul Baby you cant save me And you dont know That theres an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road Go Take a look at my life Take a look at my love Take a look at my pain Baby you cant save me And you dont know That theres an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road Go
Posted on: Fri, 14 Nov 2014 03:48:20 +0000
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