Oh I, I'm as vibrant as an ashtray Still better than I have been Falling over my skin To keep the dust from settling
Oh well, I can feed into the fire All fury, no desire Bending with the wind That I keep to fuel the apathy I'm restless to the point where I'm stuck
Stop saving your words And hit where it hurts I hear you speak and I bite in return I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head I take for a taste To throw it away, to throw it away Hit me where it hurts
Sometimes I roll back into old ways Where I stir and misbehave Holding onto my skin To keep the rust from crawling in
Some nights I sleep in crowded hallways At least that's what it feels like, ignoring all the voices It's sweet, but they don't mean a thing
Stop saving your words And hit where it hurts I hear you speak and I bite in return I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head I take for a taste To throw it away, to throw it away Hit me where it hurts
Mould me like clay To a shape that's not the same Nothing more to say (Nothing more to say
Stop saving your words And hit where it hurts I hear you speak and I bite in return I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head I take for a taste To throw it away, to throw it away Hit me where it hurtsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
