Shaking now i'm high and out Twice this week I'd kill myself for recognition Ice and beer, an Idolizing fear The straw's been drawn Is this all that we
The sex is gone The nights are cold And you are right where you need to be Some insignificant retreat The Spectrum of Complacency My Televised Transparency
We've been together For some time For some time now For fear of the unknown You've searched for answers On your own Like a child on a search For Diamonds
The smell of cigarettes stain the backseat We stick around because we don't care None of us have had to work for nothing Lets go to Tyler's house and
(Instrumental)
You've got the future memorized You're lookin' through crystal laced with your eyes The bomb is dropped, the truth unlocked But no answers found in this
I am not the guy, that you would like to meet I'm some type of imposter you might find out on the street I look back on the arguments, and every time
True, it is said That they cannot feel, they cannot think They have no minds and they cannot blink You'll soon regret Not preparing to save yourself
I wait at a doorway with a single gate Watching whatever came on the screen Mood swings from the lack of any healthy sleep I pray to connect with you
I've seen seen so many tall I've seen seen so many fall away With every swift directors take I think think we seen it all I think think we've been to
I woke up this morning and I combed my hair Found a knot hiding, said "What are you doing there?" He said "I couldn't sleep and I got no home so I crawled
I've fallen out, fallen out of place The engine's on, but no one's home In the corner, of the Earth I wait The leaves are gone, to the moon they've raised
: I wait at a doorway with a single gate Watching whatever came on the screen Mood swings from the lack of any healthy sleep I pray to connect with you
: The smell of cigarettes stain the backseat We stick around because we don't care None of us have had to work for nothing Lets go to Tyler's house and
: We've been together For some time For some time now For fear of the unknown You've searched for answers On your own Like a child on a search For Diamonds
: Shaking now i'm high and out Twice this week I'd kill myself for recognition Ice and beer, an Idolizing fear The straw's been drawn Is this all that
: (Instrumental)
: I am not the guy, that you would like to meet I'm some type of imposter you might find out on the street I look back on the arguments, and every time
