Verse 1. Smile, wave. Convince the sanctuary, our charade. Though you're the object of my deepest rage. Just counterfeit this holiness for me. And everything will be okay.
I'm analog two inch tape. Vintage warm with a potent. Hiss venomous memories. Always ready to strike like this. . At your heels. Don't you feel. Like a trip.
Dictate. What you think is pivotal. Mandate. Just for the sake of. Ego. Controlling your decision making. The world we're missing is still ours for the taking.
Your worth is so much more than words. I know the sound of it's absurd. They'll say it's easier to wallow in distress. It might be true but then we'd.
You want my head in a basket. (cause) This town ain't big enough for. The two of us are disaster. I'm not your "stepchild" anymore. . You can kiss me goodbye.
Verse 1. We drove through misty canyons. Our destination seemed resolved. But through highbeams tragedy called. . It seemed like a normal evening. We rode in silent walls between.
They dance all night. And sleep all day. They live for nothing. But this escape. . Too bad they can't say at the break of the dawn. that the night was a dream.
Night falls like a vulture. On it's prey, wicked culture. Black pitch and getting darker. It's time to spark ourselves in this hour. . When they hide in the shadows of night.
Everyone down on the floor. No sudden moves and lock the door. I've got this feeling I'm chasing. I'll never rest until I find it. . I've been plotting away.
Verse 1. You caught me on my way to destroy stages. You stopped me, bitter-faced, to ask me this:. "Yo, I don't understand your agitation.. Why can't you write a track that's sensitive?".