Lyrics

While you lie on your back, and move through the scars So careful you are, to surrender a thing But Jesus ain't coming, so don't waste your time Not yours and not mine, you're only dreaming And while you were schemin' of silver machines Far above the leaves, I snuck into your scene Don't lie there lurking, behind your troubled walls Wicked as they are, you're not to see them And if I could find your heart, I would pull it from your chest And smash you with my fist 'til it was beating And if there's a hole inside the heaven in your head 'Cause that angel that you kissed just left you bleeding I know it ain't easy to keep ramblin' on When the voices in your skull are always screamin' Broke into your prison, and drugged the sleeping guards And painted flowers on the bars, and snuck you out the yard And paralyzed and gleamin' with visions of new states Wrapped in our embrace when we were dreamin'
Writer(s): Stephen Gordon Mcbean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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