When deadbolts awake you from deja vu dreams At four in the morning you know where I'll be Out running red lights asleep at the wheel The sirens feed
what betrayal can mean When this frame fails me Will I trust you to carry me through? I know there's no such thing as safety But I know what a promise
Love everywhere, exploding, maims and blinds A living dance upon dead minds Love everywhere, exploding, maims and blinds A living dance upon dead minds
Faith is not something that I grasp It's something that I fake as I'm slipping As I'm falling through the cracks Faith without actions is a mask For
Can we Can we kill each other quickly? Quick enough so I won't feel it? A shot of strobe light anesthesia And I'll be fine As I begin to feel cold My
I hear the waves crash far below The rocks are leaping for the sky They're starving for the air for a bone to break A dream to smash apart but I don't
True friends stab you in the front Keep you from getting what you want One more fix could kill you Help you realize that You're more and less Than you
It infiltrates insidious, it feints at love Betrays our trust in what we've known Since we were born the truth we've found in all we see Points to design
Entertain the hope that somehow you'll escape me Weld the bolts and close the iron gates Drink deeply, the illusion of your safety My, how wishful thoughts
Our idols lay in ruins We'd have saved them if we could But we still choose to worship The places where our idols stood Still believing They can save
Old friend they told me you were dead The news broadcast the funeral 500 channels focus in Your love was Ravaged drawn and quartered The soil was swift
So strange I remember you in protest of a prayer Falling back from seas we fear to sail I swear I saw the shooter gold deep and double dare Postmortem
I want to take the bullet The one aimed straight for your heart I want to meet the wolves halfway And let them tear me apart This is the way they do
译文: 三次. 产品的安全幻觉.
: Can we can we kill each other quickly quick enough so i won't feel it a shot of strobe light anesthia we?ll all be fine as I?m beginning to feel
: It infiltrates, insidious, it feints at love, betrays our trust in what we?ve known since we were born, the truth that?s found in all we see points
: When deadbolts awake you from deja vu dreams, at four in the morning you know where I?ll be. out running red lights asleep at the wheel. the sirens
: Faith is not something that I grasp, it's something that I fake, as I'm slipping, as I'm falling through the cracks. Faith, without actions is a mask
