Тексты песен «Awkward Romance»

modern day temple infected green fake, pasted, and broadcasting stems and flags that the market needs the kids will scream and join the scenewe've all the fashion money can buy just no passion to coincide (join the...

if He's real, why is there pain? a sinner's words will stain. why do they run from Him they should sit back and relax just relaxeverytime they dig down deep their end result is they weep does your nose wrinkle when you...

jaded eyes and stained glass windows. martyred beliefs and empty lies. monotony leaves only apathy. fake emotions are as good as lies. the feelings that I get when I walk through the door are the kind that I abhor. the...

books and covers and pigeon holes… walk in the door ears burning already in a box - wheels turning pre-conceived notions and quiet whispersjudge me on what I say judge me on my everyday judge me on yesterday calendar...

unbroken promises are cliché, i'm sure cliché's will be cliché one day. so can you see why i spaz? given my history if something's wrong it's wrong with me. besides i know you're perfect.now...

home is where the heart is, but your home is dead with an ego matched only by your narcissism the sleeve is where your heart should be but you swell it all inside your head instead you swell it insideexcuses,...

must have been a jigsaw single thoughts of loneliness curse my ride to golden eternity would prevail if we try. I feel dizzy like something grabbed hold and went all sadistic. I'm not sure if you're listening I'm not...

life didn't turn out the way i thought it would not in denial, lost the lamplight that will take me there soon i'll be accused of trying something new and when i'm on trial, i know these charges won't sticklook, i've...

how far we've come from being bits. how far we've come from grieving spirits. how far…how far…pause, drift a nudge. hesitate the moment. stall reflecting crushed envy and love. Christ, forgive mehow far we've come from...

these times I remember are the ones where I laughed I gave I became I postmarks from different eras lives I can barely remember stories that retell (rewrite) themselves with different endings (bitter endings). It's...

we can live like spies in a small town uncover secrets about the lives we've always known discover meanings and reasons for being and then pretend that we still can't see still can't seesit down, take off your mask and...

here I stand on the threshold of mediocrity poised at the brink of something truly ordinary. delusions of grandeur string me along the way I'll inspire a generation with uninspiration wake up, wonder twins. I'm so...