Тексты песен «Twothirtyeight»

So tired, you could sleep with the light on With the stereo blasting in you ear You know you're tired when your senses fail I'm a coin-laundry, loser with a degree I'm the car alarm in an '83 Pontiac, painted black...

They have fingers sore from pointing They have pointed dialogue now The ears are where the, where the fingers go Where the fingers go They have fingers sore from pointing They have pointed dialogue And the ears are...

I'm making up reasons, I have answers for questions never asked This is the sound of me thinking too loud This is the sound of my brain waves In a chaotic symphony of thought or something like that Everybody says I'm...

Christmas came and went All your money spent On whiskey for the common cold You feel it in your bones you're growing old Last night in the park Singin' in the dark "Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved a...

Move on too far in the direction that you are going You are the reason that I am feverish Creating distance you are the scent in the kiss, you are resistance You are insufficiently, you are the reason I am breaking...

Sometimes you look so beautiful But love is just a chemical passing through my head This time the songs will write the words to the music I've been making The words that I've been taking have been getting longer This...

Some people stay sick in bed Sick at work or in their heads Doctors can diagnose Problems they are having most Regulate the chemicals Prescribe all the medicines Put you on the right road to recovery There where...

I'm running out of fingers to count the things I've done wrong I'm dangling from the towers I've built to save my life Could it be I've been the one to kiss you to a tree? Do you remember, when I was younger, what you...

You spell love a different way, oh, God it hurts I've learned to read the way you do and Everybody has a story here, so who came in and twisted you There's a song it's haunting tune, convincing you There's a song, it's...

When you surround yourself With lunatics and crack addicts And when you find yourself Falling down on the inside I will not be surprised, but I will fake it If you can't shake it, I can kick it I will not be surprised,...

It's two o clock now I'm tired and I should be off to bed Monday flew by, where were you? In my heart and not my head Turn on the TV or the radio But there's nothing for me there Maybe if I sought You or I thought of...