faces watch a nuclear sky Initial conflict on the fourth of july Children hide their heads and wonder why No one really cares Crying on the inside Surrender
译文: 除了灯罩. 论内幕.
on the prayers that I sent up. Now you gone, realize that I miss ya. But it's done, can't turn back time now. But it's you on my mind when I ride 'round
the sunlight paints us gold And this apartment could not be prettier as we dance up there alone And this TV is old the color is fucked Do you see the difference in the shades
down that mountainside Feel the cool air rise off the ground I decide what is right or wrong I decide what can pass or fail I rely on my good luck charm
you Left the water running out again Can you feel it coming over you Can you see it when you close your eyes Can you feel it back inside you mind Now
The fear burns in my eyes I won't look back There's nothing left to hide I'm different but I don't need it written on my face The real difference is inside
you What you need is a place to turn And I hope that you will fall on me 'cause I won't fall Some people don't catch on they'd rather just pretend While
When I hear the stories that you tell It's make believe I know it If I could only live inside your world It's different there I know it It's so hard to
blown apart? Unstable explosives lodged between your teeth A pharangeal depth charge - dissolve what lies beneath Level zero trauma - deceased on impact Volatile incendiary turns crimson insides
To be where once they met One who comes to lay the past to rest inside One who can't forget Yesterday the heroes of the hour Who survived those who fought
this? child support papers? what? Chorus: You didn't have to file on me, you turned my child on me. Why you had to file on me? you turned my child on
tell him that? Beau called the cops on him, could I tell him that? Yep, thought you'd agree so I keep it all to me Baby on the way, and I'm not working
Chorus: Now when it's on then there's on no shame in my game Cowards wouldn't bust a grape if there name were Champagne I change lanes on dirtbikes and
sold crack rock on back blocks Casualties in this apocalypse (street chronicle) abnormal abdominals (push-ups phenomenal) Relaxin drinking my 6-pack maxing faxing my thoughts on
slip away We fuck on the floor Beautiful high I'll never walk away Break it open Break me open now She sees through my imperfections A million miles apart
silence my mouth so I can feed on your pain the slower I carve my name into your heart the more it hurts that we're both falling apart within shades
man enough to make my friends believe I'm glad we're through But I'm not man enough To make my heart stop loving you And though we're apart You're still inside
