Sweatbead Lyrics - Fireside

try to stop the train 

To get used to pain 

To get used to take the shit they're talking 

And i can't explain 

Whatever happened 

I try to write it down on paper 

And i don't know why you called me over 

You said you tried to make me bitter 

But i don't think you would do a thing like... 

That's not your way of getting sober 

Tell me more about your career 

I'll give you compliments not telling how i lie 

And suppose i don't have feelings for you 

What good does that do 

Anyway it's sad to say 

And ignore that i'm not looking at you 

And don't care what our friends say 

Why do they bother anyway 

And if you should be my savior 

Would you take care of my wounds 

Would you hold me and secure me in your womb 

I'm the smallest lake 

Fits in every city 

Afraid the sun will dry me out 

And i see lovers loving 

And all the animals 

Are drinking from my hand 

Help's the sun to kill me 

And though i don't have much to give you 

I try to offer you 

Whatever good i do 

And what if i can't live without you 

I'm not that good looking and bright 

But you know i'd treat you right 

And if you should be my savior 

Would you take care of my wounds 

Would you hold me and secure me in your womb 

The city smiles 

With all it's lights 

Shadows what i've accomplished