Running in and out of breath Staining skin and teeth to red Incessant slamming and that tone God forbid I spend one night alone Out to the parking lot Stumbling towards my apartment Pressed you close against the screen door, Close enough to feel underneath your clothes
You overcompensate for your own inexperience Don't underestimate, oh, my fear of getting caught
So many words, so many words So many you can't believe So many words, so many words So many stuck at sea
On the second story of your suburban home Mom's asleep just two doors down Funny how when stuck at sea Things are never the way they seem Clouds take the shape of gloves Reaching over the flames at dusk Missing clips in your consciousness Just act as if I don't exist
You overcompensate for your own inexperience Don't underestimate, oh, my fear of getting caught
So many words, so many words So many you can't believe So many words, so many words So many stuck at sea
Felt the repetition of my ways The lack of apprehension that once saved
So many words, so many words So many you can't believe So many words, so many words So many stuck at sea
I keep burning my fingers In attempt to rekindle the flame The matches, so flimsy And the wind just denies her name So I pulled out the garments that were pressed between us On that dreamless evening you refer to in disgust
So many words, so many words So many you can't believe So many words, so many words So many stuck at sea (Felt the repetition of my ways The lack of apprehension that once saved) So many words, so many words So many you can't believe So many words, so many words So many stuck at sea So many words, so many words So many you can't believe So many words, so many words So many stuck at seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
