Whisper Lyrics - Anthology - Alien Ant Farm

It's my arms that, wrap you up nice 

It's my arms, my arms baby 

Small rooms with, record exec' types 

Whisper away my, future lately 

I introduce you to producers 

I write your songs an' 

Make them way damn shorter 

I'm so confused 

This industry has made me cold you right 

I trusted you to make me shine bright 

This is almost getting old 

Shocking with fear it's taking longer 

Blood sweating else will make me way damn stronger 

It's my words that, fail to give insight 

I blame you, blame you I blame me 

I'm so confused 

This industry has made me cold you right 

I trusted you to make me shine bright 

This is almost getting old 

It suits me just fine 

It suits me just fine 

This is the package I'm sending 

An' these are the clothes that I'm wearing 

An' these are the words that I'm saying 

An' these are the notes that they are playing 

This is the package I'm sending 

An' these are the clothes that I'm wearing 

An' these are the words that I'm saying 

An' these are the notes that they are playing 

I introduce you to producers 

I write your songs an' 

Make them way damn shorter 

I'm so confused 

This industry has made me cold you know right 

I trusted you to make me shine bright 

This is almost getting old 

It suits me just fine