She leaps higher than the scale
And then falls like iron
Like screaming it right down in front of me
I don't know how it came to this
I am ?? caught up with cigarettes
Cigarettes and leaves
But I know I always stay posessed
Like some preacher to a crucifix
If you drive your nail into me
Sitting on the floor in apartment trading my arms fill some ??
I am goddamn
I've been broken over the edge(?)
I can now barely stand
Oh, damn it I can, I can feel you like the wind
The beatings that rotation brings
Has us betting down on anything
But as our shrinking lives collide and rip
The sound is beautiful ??
Yeah
But I never planned to live like this
Empty thoughts, a rollin kiss
Oh I never planned on anything
I'm sitting on the floor
with a smile, tear it apart
like part of the art
You are a godsend
We've been blown away from the edge
And I can now barely stand
Oh, damn it I can, I can feel you like the wind
I fear it’s getting close to the end
I can feel it in the warm ailing wind.
She says, “I don’t want to think about that cause I am married to imaginary friends.”
So come on, come on in
She leaps higher than the scale And then falls like iron Like screaming it right down in front of me I don't know how it came to this I am ?? caught up with cigarettes Cigarettes and leaves
But I know I always stay posessed Like some preacher to a crucifix If you drive your nail into me
Sitting on the floor in apartment trading my arms fill some ?? I am goddamn I've been broken over the edge(?) I can now barely stand Oh, damn it I can, I can feel you like the wind
The beatings that rotation brings Has us betting down on anything But as our shrinking lives collide and rip The sound is beautiful ?? Yeah
But I never planned to live like this Empty thoughts, a rollin kiss Oh I never planned on anything
I'm sitting on the floor with a smile, tear it apart like part of the art You are a godsend
We've been blown away from the edge And I can now barely stand Oh, damn it I can, I can feel you like the wind
I fear it’s getting close to the end I can feel it in the warm ailing wind. She says, “I don’t want to think about that cause I am married to imaginary friends.” So come on, come on in
this is what i got. we'll find out next week.