And yes your thighs are in your mind Obliterating eyes like elemental patience Ends for the very last time
They'll cram you on a force when you're just the one who's lost this battle An elephant in white, a bureaucrat I'm not so polite
Check, you're lazy was once his hands and on a dark cry
If this is not love, then we can't The port of tirade with sunshine
I'll kill her with kindness Kill her with the signs of city life
I'm not your, your guest mail
Kill her with the signs of city life
I've got the world to save Restraining the afternoon And for I'll exchange a hundred grams Entitled I'm assuming new-name brands
And plead with contentions for God and mass Distorting with sarcasm as we pass
If this is not love, then we can't A pool of tirade with Thursdays
Everybody, then the firefighters are here Oh it's enough to be alive I see the signs of city life
I've got the world to save Restraining the afternoon And for I'll exchange a hundred grams Entitled I'm assuming new name brands And plead with contentions for God and mass Distorting with sarcasm as we pass
If this is just a winding road I weave And the perfect opposition to the movement I love the rhythms in your eyelids I love the way it writes the skyline If this is just a winding road I weave The perfect opposition to the movement
I love the rhythms in your eyelids I love the way it writes the sky at night I'm just a winding road I weave and the perfect opposition to the movement I've been arriving all the while And now the writing's on the wall