Тексты песен «V Shape Mind»

Waiting for a sign to say that it's OK Faking all the smiles wrapped around my face Focus on the pain and exfoliate Focus on the pain, antithesis Carving notches in the post of no regret Basking in the glow waving...

What about all the things that's come over me Thinking 'bout some atrocities What about all that blatant stupidity flowing over Sickness mauling, the leaves are falling, the leeches crawling on me What about, what...

Never quite understanding, I'm Never quite comprehending I feel the same for you and all those fucked up things you do I feel the same for you, I'm uninspired Gathering arms for chameleon wars In the end you're just...

Snapshot the big top comin' your way Footsteps so heavy they're deafening me Wooden bench keeps me company, second string put me in INsert the ink pen, jugular vein Break out the lunchbox calling your name Take my hand...

Although it seems OK It never really goes away The damage is done Always turns the color grey No closures here Floating in the air No answers there, It all just dissapeared... And I wanted to... needed to be.....

Truth is taking over Wraped up in a suit of armor Cannot penetrate this metal Don't it make you feel insecure Seasong they are changing Lit up like a Christmas tree Giving all the things desired Too bad all the gifts...

No fun in hanging around here all day Seems like I'm pissing all over my leg Walkin the plank, Watching the sharks as they swim waiting for dinner Your gravity's defeating me Sadness and beauty are one in the same Now...

Is nothing sacred in these parasitic ways Perhaps it's just another way to make you feel like you belong I stand accused of all your insecurities Somehow your smoke and your mirrors cannot hide the envy Monsters under...

Build it up again, just break it all down And see what's left Swinging at the fence, wonder which sand it will land on Scratching the surface below, peel the rind Peel the rind There's plenty of layers to go Peel the...

Soak it up like the sponge I am Wring it over my face and hands, all over Consume me in my shackled state, devastate, recreate Those those things you'll never be. Taste of vinegar, Taste of vinegar, Taste of vinegar...

All the lemonade I've made Filling oceans, making waves Don't really seem that strange All the scenery has changed Those precious little things Disappearing day by day So how's it going And are you feeling well The...

Your energy, save it to throw me down the stairs again Numeral three phobia, skim the cream Stop bleeding on everything Totally different head seems to obsolete Totally different head seems Through the feces, back up...

Although it seems ok. Never really goes away. The damage is done. Always turns the color grey. No closure's here. Floating in the air. No answers there. It all just disappeared. And I wanted to. Needed to be.