at every evil that's in range. Gutless mangy mutts that masquerade as dainty ladies waisting daises on shallow graves. A clever cover to a book with
Love if you're reading this, than I am already gone. Since I've fallen into grey, don't hesitate to take another love. Don't want you to be alone, I
just as pungent. But I don't want to turn this record into a laundry mat. I just want to know [Chorus:] Is it possible to trade in a silver tongue for a
you get your shit together". His head still a haze from today's dose or basement drug, Shane sits with his face in his hands. Tries to think of a way
finish line finds you in last place. And lady luck is a fickle mistress if you've got a pen cause I don't want you to miss this. [Chorus] So if you'
youth in the splendor of a well lit sky and the moon's reflection on a pebble. I saw my future in a dust cloud, as dull as anything to be remembered. So
Wish I could begin to blend in with the Scenery. But I'm struggling to find a balanced flow between my id and both my egos (who knows?). So I go in
disbelief. Without oppression there would be no sweet relief. [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] I've been shown that the path is only as clean as my nose and the answers just as close. So
Soft words pull them from their tall perch. It all hurts when it's only worth a damn. But our collective breaths could change the weather, let's band
a jungle gym. Juggle until there's nothing left of them. Shriveled and shrinking, foolishly believing that we would be the first grapes to become a
s no pure way to describe what I'm feeling. [Chorus:] But I'll still try to crystallize my lifetime. So when I die, I can survive as a melody. Will
don't want to be put on a pedestal so if you could do the same then you'd be feeling fake. [Chorus] Fed up with this spinning, so we're swinging on