End Of A Year

Hey

End Of A Year


I’m watching myself make love
From four rooms away

I’m faxing in my best moves
In an effort to get paid

I’m chained to a cadaver
My ‘body of work’

He’s acting as my driver
And we’re headed for a turn

Dishonesty weighs on me
Mainly on my chest

My lies are in motion
And I can’t catch my breath

All at once, it’s not what I think
Teary eyed, my voice rasps
My heart begs the question
But I don’t have the heart to ask

With animal ease I turn to instinct
With wild eyes I speak in gasps
Without regret I fall on your sword
And you cut my pride in half

You’re not moving me
You’re not moving me

Cause the last thing we need,
When trying to relate
Is all my pompous bullshit
I can tell you hate
You’ve been falling for my bullshit
And it’s appreciated
Now lets open those eyes
And see it how it is

All at once, it’s not what I think
Teary eyed, my voice rasps
My heart begs the question
But I don’t have the heart to ask

With animal ease I turn to instinct
With wild eyes I speak in gasps
Without regret I fall on your sword
And you cut my pride in half

Explanation: Everyone interests me… just not enough to stay with them. How do you tell beautiful, wonderful people that you want to do something else with your time?

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