Attached To The Fifth Story Lyrics - An Army Of Shapes Between Wars - Action Action

I can't, I can't take it easily 

I won't, I won't let it gravel me 

But I transgress 

Born into sin, born into current 

I can't comply to a compliment 

I won't quietly ask for it 

And the current still drags me in 

Slow down, slow down, down, down 

The pills won't make this go away 

Our trails stubbornly set in ways to revolt 

Try to repulse, ohh 

Quake in the middle of the night feeling the choke 

Your mind being pulled out of your head 

I won't swallow it logically 

I see I'm barraged by dollar signs 

Show me in to permanent sleep, but ohh 

Quake in the middle of the night feeling the choke 

Your mind being pulled out of your head 

Noise fills your thoughts 

Inhaling to catch your breath with every heartbeat 

Swallow your pride, strychnine's benign 

Dissolve your cyanide, enchant all my lies 

Discretely confined, coagulate my designs 

Am I seeing so clear? Original sin is a hoax 

Quake in the middle of the night feeling the choke 

Your mind being pulled out of your head 

Noise fills your thoughts 

Inhaling to catch your breath with every heartbeat 

Swallow your pride, strychnine's benign 

Dissolve your cyanide, enchant all my lies 

Discretely confined, coagulate my designs 

Am I seeing so clear? Original sin is a hoax 

Ready? 

Tell me where are all the good times? 

The ones that set us free 

Tell me where are all the good times? 

Tell me where are all the good times? 

I'm a lost cause sailing off course 

I'll be good for you 

I'll be waiting for the daze, I've got a handful of the antidote 

I'm working out, I'm by the head of an angel 

I can't believe that I'm too blind to see 

Oh 

Tell me where are the good times? 

Tell me where are the good times? 

Tell me where are the good times? 

Tell me where are the good times? 

Tell me where are the good times? 

I'm a lost cause sailing off course 

I'm a lost cause sailing off course