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Eyedea
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Play Dead Til They Kill You
I don't smile, cuz your not
I don't play dead enough
Brush you off, turn me on
Blushing brain is mine to own
I don't smile, cuz your not
I don't play dead enough
Brush you off, turn me on
Blushing brain is mine to own
selling one's motor skills is a complicated procedure
embedding the strings can bring a great deal of rethinking
but once their installed you won't even need to think
let alone live for that matter
there's an automated set of hands pulling at every strand
so demand as much as robotically possible and youu'll understand
I promise they're honest, not to mention something god wished he thought of when he fooled earth into thinking he adopted it
accomplishment's a pathological lie baptized by that beleif in at least you fucking try
compliance isn't required but highly requested
they've invested in your senses and all they ask of you is your pride
it all comes down someday
no matter how it's built eventually it breaks away
nothing is made to last
not even the life you hold in your fragile hands
hold on while you can
dont let go of what you have
keep it til the end of this travel
when our flaws unravel together to make a more magnificent mistake
expired in one's tired self a slave to the day of being hired help
trying to stay awake at the wheel
of life's dealings so you cant see my true feelings
my skin peeling off the body
where I'm leaking
releiving my inner insecurities I surrender all my honesty and render quality
all of me
a picture painted some imperfections my inner struggles teach lessons
I don't smile, cuz your not
I don't play dead enough
Brush you off, turn me on
Blushing brain is mine to own
I don't smile, cuz your not
I don't play dead enough
Brush you off, turn me on
Blushing brain is mine to own
and what you call on fails
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com your just another season blowing, son taking the wind out of my sails brail read your blind spot now we see eye to eye cross roads, cross the line put me on your cross and watch me die cast metal plate finish before prayer and father rate prostate long live and prosper before moms awake I'm a saint your a sinner your an angel I'm a drinker I don't wanna move I don't want you to be a better kisser I hate you just the way you are less freedom more fanatic every sun is not a star let's be blood brothers mayhem scarred find yourself and I'll find me In pretending I'm who you are
Dead end, space can't cover up the underlying message that you find within yourself blame isn't it a shame, pain feels so much like me Unlikely, yeah I know but I'm a frightening look at what could be timing is a crook so I'm hoping we can reach to the point where we strain and struggle and fucking blame and puzzle over what we created in the haze of a subtle reaction I'm not laughing, better yet I'm asking for the pressence of passion I detach when you seem most interested which is the reason that your so distant
a compliment is just another selfish way for me to say I hate your guts for making what I couldn't make see, guilt can't be traded only reproduced and the only fair exchange is when no one is accused see, I'd have to be the sun to cast judgement on the rays I'd have to be the leight shining through the leaves on the trees I'd have to be the stream to really see the reflection that I make out of beleif to put my needs in a direction see I, I love life I just justify the side effects I don't know what to do with myself lately I wish the sky would eat me whole so call me names and you can call me out but just because you have a mouth doesn't mean you need to keep it closed I take it personal I took a chance I only have a journal so when I die that I get respect see I, only feel this way so I can write it down honest to god I swear to the clutch of calm in withdrawal I've been so caught up in what I'm making wiping the dust off my ambitions I almost forgot about the world that made me sickened the more I fool myslef the more this path seems safe I'm inactive by nature traveling in blank space territory light life's a story, um, not permitting me the planet is flat and I am living on the edge of this very land cuz there's a lot of things I can do when i get lost I don't need an audience to remind me that I'm flawed tomorrow's just a star away, yesterday is gone but thats okay i got new fate and faces and makeup and we'll fight and make up and we'll fight and make laws and we'll fight and break laws and we'll fight and break us
I don't smile, cuz your not
I don't play dead enough
Brush you off, turn me on
Blushing brain is mine to own
I don't smile, cuz your not
I don't play dead enough
Brush you off, turn me on
Blushing brain is mine to own
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