Baby in the corner of your mind You see it all unwind 'Cause you know how it ends Baby out the corner of my eye I see you start to cry You don't have to pretend
Baby in the dumpster we will dive Who knows what we might find When our spirit is wide I'll even let you open up the seams And place all of our dreams Where the pendulum swings
There are no signs We're gonna have to cross the line just to find the line Forget all the words We'll fill ourselves with a story that we have never heard Get the nerve Take a curve
Everything I think is on display My eyes give me away And they say and they say We're sick of being told we are naive The world's become our sea And we drink and we drink 'Til we sink and we sink
It's not that bad We'll hit up a dollar sale start the latest fad Then turn it up on its head Because the author gets to choose when the stories finally dead No not yet Not yet not yet no no
We've been up and down this road We put a knife in the fork We've seen the sun we've seen the storm Baby what are we running from The lightning struck and left a glow It's hard to let some things go We know what's false but don't know what's true Baby where are we running to
The weight of the book The way to your heart The guilt that you feel The reason to start The light is a blur The light isn't free The mind isn't sure The heart should believe The temperature drop The temperature rise The ice in your feet The burn in your eyes The broken alarm The losing of sleep The thought of the goal The tug of the dream
The family you love The stranger you hate The food in your gut The leftover plate The poison you breathe The science you fear The meter you feed The lies that you hear The old haunted church The hospital hall The loop in the track The rats in the wall The political race The seed that you plant The power of fate The following ant Dead ant Dead ant Dead ant Dead ant Dead ant Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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