Broomstick Jesus

Alien Hand Syndrome
앨범 : The Sincere And The Cryptic
If you want me to rise
I'll surely stretch my limits for you
I will
I will
Bear our own paradise
where reason's just the reverse of truth
I will
I will
Freeze myself in the state
of the moment you desired me most
So don't
So don't
Promise me times of gold
when all I want is crawl back into
the sadness between your thighs
Now there's nothing here
All is said and yet
There's a thousand words
Stuck in my throat
And I guess you're right
I'm silly again
Like I always act
When things break
Kiss me I'm borderline
I could wake 20 hours a day
I could
I could
Chase all your fears away
and crush all of your enemies heads
If you only asked me
But great ideas demand great people
and we're not cut from that cloth
And so lately what we once shared
has just become the next cut
And still I can never change
what's been said today
Knew you couldn't cope
but I
said it anyway
Knew I shouldn't have
but it was what I felt
Just the truth
bout how I cannot breathe when I'm close to you
and how you complete me
but I don't you
Boy, shut up and cut the drama
Oh boy, oh poor boy
Boy, now won't you cut the drama
Oh boy, oh poor boy
Boy, shut up and cut the drama
Oh boy, oh poor boy

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