Armchair Cynics piosenki

This love is a true romance, how the plots' thick and twisted, to good to be real to real to be fake, and I swear, she's the death of me; all this friction created generates too much heat If you cared you'd walk away right now cause every bit of me wants you...

Wait I've been trying to make sense But my thougths get in the way Of everything I've been waiting to say Tell me whats a boy to do when you've got me confused Like a drunk in the dark i stumble all the way to you. I stumble All the way to you (waiting...

break the skin 'cause i can't tell where your body ends and mine begins tear the flesh i woke today feeling like some kind of masochist you manifest you bring things to be and your mojo witchcraft, honey, it's working on me i must confess pull, beg, and ple...

If you can’t sleep tonight I’ll leave the front door open And a fire burns inside Slowly flickers orange I’ll hear the door hinge creak And you’ll slide your lovely body in behind mine Do you think you could live with me Are we serious Is it too soon...

it's been a tough year for all it's worth still keep my phone number at the bottom of your purse between your sticks of gum and all the reasons why you don't call me anymore just in case you change your mind hang a right at the lights, i get off work at five...

Let the drones go free Open up the back door to the alley Will they act like men Or build weapons against the Americans Will we build them with our own bare hands One quick decision We can tear them to the ground I'm so mechanical, ratio...

come clean why are you awake while i'm asleep does the guilt eat away at your sensibilities your little secret will find no shelter here with me are you slowly losing your mind or have you lost control you've lost control you've lost ability to know your wron...

there's sharks below the surface, waiting to come and drag me down. with copious amounts of pills, and amphetamines to combat ourselves. what used to be the simplest days, became so complicated with cocktails of colourful meds. now i'm just another stray dog...

in a pair of dirty jeans i found a note from last night passed to me as I watched the bands but I'm so up tight over analytical I unraveled the note and the words they read sometimes I worry about the things I cannot control the hardest lessons are the ones...

key chain dangles out of the door as the last scene is played out between you and me and you ask me to leave and i want you to say (this can get better) and i know myself (i can do better) and i want to say (this can get better) better than it's been 'cause...

on the ceiling the plaster moves like clouds, that turn to shapes. headlights from all the passing cars leak through my blinds, crash against the wall. and i'm a picture frame hiding nicotine stains, hung up here for countless days. half awake and half asleep...

If you tell those lies to yourself, You'll regret these nights for the rest of your life Anchor your will and hold tight, 'cause this is where you're gonna have to dig deep down inside 'cause I won't be there when you go No, the road is yours to walk alo...