When will I start to learn,
I'm bleeding in this game?
Cause she uses words like bandages
but the wounds remain the same.
And I hope you find that, through this endless wandering,
I'm missing you for so long.
You're a question mark and a scar,
you twist me up like a tourniquet
until I don't know who we are.
Chasing after you won't change a thing,
and I hope you make it through this endless wandering.
Changed everything I know,
but she won't let me come
and she won't let me go.
Let me come inside.
I was late and my face was wet,
toe up on a private jet,
spiraling down with a cigarette,
where are we going now?
I forget.
Because I have to get it all
but it takes a toll.
Well I guess you'll have to grow a soul.
Dark side giving me such a pull,
and if its a water landing,
then it's a water landing.
Put on your life vest only if told to do so.
Well I'm telling you now,
strap it across your chest,
prepare yourself for impending death.
You and me are nose-diving.
At the speed of whiplash, life passes by
in an endless plane crash.
I muffled "I love you" through an oxygen mask
on my face; brace.
And the cabin erupts with religious conversions,
God's sick joke as we lose the engines.
Some people scream and some people are gracious ,
and the reason's the same;
because the sky outside is so spacious.
So if it's a water landing,
then it's a water landing,
and it's coming inside.
Thursday, October 15, 2009
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