Shape

Here you come to calmly Kill the drum behind my eyes When water turns to solid Call out to passersby When bullets turn to splinters You are something Have something Have nothing Want something Want Have my heart Are my mind Something I am a thing My

Call out all my demons, tell them I will take the fall, I'm sick of all these headaches, from banging my head against the WALL! I wrap myself in cellophane, to blend into the streets, I won't tell where I'm hiding until the blood gets to my FEET! So

You feel horrible roll into a ball you A full fool feel like a flicker in a film Borrowed by a viewer for an hour for a buck Licking on a lollipop left by your luck Looking like you`re lying for your love while somebody`s bloody hearts lying in a pud

Shape - Glasser I live on my beach. water surrounding me. And it's got too deep; I let it get too deep. My home has no shape; nothing to sustain me, but it keep me safe from imagined pain. In the dim light of the truth all you can do is bow. The wall

[ti:Shape] [ar:MISTER MOUTH] [al:From Zero To Hero] [offset:0] [00:24.50]Nobody wanna escape from [00:26.92]From your loves in your arms. [00:29.80]People say 'Don't ask, follow the line to a beautiful place.' [00:35.26]We don't want to face the worl

Read her name to me Just one young girl And her tragedy following her Fists and threats He forgets they were the world And he is misery And when she sings her beauty stings His eyes are like a curse and hers Are permanently blue We can keep her safe

You wanted to be weightless, you didn't want to wait We are the sad, sad people, those scared, scared, scared Scared eyes, insane, unseen an island, inside, inside out minds Unbeing dead isn't being alive, what's wrong with the air? What's wrong with

They sink down deeper While still dodging the creeper Of the blue collar classic motif Let it fall into the sea With your perfect posture Still a crooked spine While the flume you protect starts to leak Can't buy pride with good intentions Whoa whoa

i live my life in chains got my hands in chains and i can't stick with the cards that i got with a deal like this i must insist that a girl's got more to do then be the way you think a woman should i'm taking is into my own hands in this mans land i

you're sleeping i'm not sleeping and there's miles of night i see something shining where there is no light i just want to bury it and throw away the weeds when they grow what makes me so mad? that scream to wake the birds is only my heart beating tr

I feel like my feet have forgotten the way to your door I have my hands and my words but what are they for? And you said, you thought I was cute but I'm just a cut flower And every second's an hour We scream, scream, that wasn't the way that it was I