You always keep me coming back for more So many faces in the world but I want yours The way you make me feel inside my bones I cant remember how it feels to be alone And when you call my phone late at night Anticipation always burns me up inside Shimmy my way down underground, polluting airways in my wake Swaying architecture, grappling a birthday cake Its an analogy backfire, in the cliché storm of backwards prose Shoot the agony beam, Wearing sacrificial clothes I havent slept for weeks Just a couple more and Ill be yours Ill be coming homing again And well tear apart those sheets and forget the world, a little while Get to know your form again Say the part, say the phrase, say the meaning, I want to hear what youre Seeing Say the part, say the phrase, say the meaning, I want to know what youre Feeling If its making sense on time, then why do I hear their whines? If its moves and breathes its fine, dont let it mess with your mind Paging Dr mess your patients throwing food and ate his robe You always keep me coming back for more So many faces in the world but I want yours The way you make me feel inside my bones I cant remember how it feels to be alone And when you call my phone late at night Anticipation always burns me up inside Shimmy my way down underground, polluting airways in my wake Swaying architecture, grappling a birthday cake Its an analogy backfire, in the cliché storm of backwards prose Shoot the agony beam, Wearing sacrificial clothes Quantum something can do anything, easier said than done An accidental public confession was made, cant be the only one I was in a viper fight, but Im alright. That jacket looks good on most people Confused cause Im too dumb to find the light, finally exiled Overcome by circumstanceI put my life in the devils hands Fell lower than before, Lower than ever before I know its hard to forgive me now But I swear Ive taught myself how To barricade the door, I wont go there anymore Overcome by circumstance Separated by consequence I fell lower than before Lower than I have beforeIf I could just get through to you We could put in the final screws to the barricade the door And start back where we were -dgd
Posted on: Fri, 25 Oct 2013 01:24:15 +0000