Тексты песен «Silversun Pickups»

She ran into the wall So sweet and unknown A worn comatose After six milograms We're talking again Who would know Sweet and so low Who would know My brain doesn't produce any I'm soaring without anything

looking forward now leaving you to fill it all in reflecting in your pile of damaged goods and blisterings it's my way it's my way do i still enjoy to watch it all go haywire promise to move again so you can...

Forgive me, Forgive me, If I seem alarmed. I had emotion in this moment, But no harm's done. You see, I've read through a million Words that I have wrote, And built up mountains from shrapnel. I've made my mind up,...

Time It's never worth my time Blue shine Bleeds into my eyes I still Sleep on the right side Of the white noise Can't leave the scene behind Could I be anything you want me to be It's always meant to be seen...

I can't believe it, you of all things It's been a while; memories deem some kind of anthem Lingering, images settle internally Ribbons and detours meant nothing to me Swaying our sentiments, pulling our strings...

So you can't hold a star in your hand though At least you can hold on to another plan Rusted wheel planted still I can tell it's summer from the Size of the bugs that fly through my window Flying through my window...

No more resolutions No more leading ons No more cheap discoveries No "where did we go wrongs" It's over, over, over Over you It's over, over, over Over you No white noise could save us No "what could we have...

What can we do to make this worse? Where can we lay down A blanket of fallen leaves Too thick too sweep Scatter dry heaves My stomach's turning Floorboards keep moving in The direction of casualties No immunities At...

Where it starts And where it ends Is here in my bedroom Chatter from vents Is the only thing seeping through I see spiders defend The same space I'm living in I should be calmer to mend The words are mattering What...

Little lights Are over exposing the highlight Marks on the floor When aligned right Lead to the door of a place that Seemed somewhat exposed till now I'm back And punching the air A sneak attack To disrupt the smear on...

Do you think I'm sort of alive? Should I set these motives aside? Do I feel? Well sort of, but not When you walk your body through mine What's keeping my tongue tied? I see when you roll your eyes I swear any moment...

There's a vulture perching right off screen And it's bitter and whispers chaotic things And it reached in quick ain't it worrying It's so easy to see, everyone can agree, stop listening I know you've heard it before...

Remember when you were the hunted Remember how I swallowed you in Remember the rewards shimmering on the floor Off the plastic chandelier Remember when I saw you in orbit Remember when I pulled you back in Remember...

"Surrounded (Or Spiraling)" Remember when you were the hunted Remember when I swallowed you in Remember the rewards shimmering on the floor Off the plastic chandelier Remember when I saw you in orbit Remember when I...

woke up it seems the morning's done start to laugh when i should run getting sick of the stale uneaten crumbs i found you out replaced the bone with a crown and on and on and on uneasy metaphors searching through...

The fuzz in my head grows It's already so low The fuzz in my head stands It's already all too clear So much for losing track of time Can cope with a white noise Repeating imitation Can cope with a white noise Blissful...

"The Royal We" We are ready for the siege We are armed up to the teeth Be careful how you live and breathe Release whats broken underneath How many times do you wanna die How many ways Do you wanna die To feel...

Who would know all the reasons you're alone if the seeds were planted firm my dear would the banshees tear it all apart I'll tell you a secret let's make this perfectly clear there's no secrets this year I'll tell you...

Remove a bullet from my head Extracting over confidence Hidden so easy to pretend Too bad the rush was found again I can see the pictures on the floor Sketches of what was there before Three came from one little seed...

Cheer up lady I'm really into it Candor leaves us far behind Let's see how twisted we can be Soak up pleasantries Of mildew and stitchery The needlepoint has set designs To show how easy it can be when we Waste it...