It Must Be a Pain

Branwen She's a grape vine burner Who needs a parking lot live in murderer Self medicated by the smell of the storm I'd have a blade left in my gut and they would say I'm armed How come every champion rather lose instead? He wins the game but loses life when ego fills his head Hand to hand combat never works When right beside you lay the weapons of the universe Check it five times then I close the hatch She spoke the language of the world into the voided black I know, well we know that you won't stay long 'Cause you're better than most but you hold your tongue The rain turns to snow every time you're gone Oh, it must be a pain living this stuck up So be grateful, at least, when you waste my time Still, I'm thankful at least that you're wasting mine Why breathe when I'm able to choke on words? But they bounce from her face and they land in the dirt Carried to the cemetery, I could tell she's still alive Wood, soot, dirt Block her body from our 9 to 5 I could be the mercenary, you could be the better guy He could not flirt With the image of an other side Blood on my brain, broke through my skull Giving back life to the animals Strawberry colour on feathery coats In the shoe box, you cannot tip toe I told you, I meant it And that's why I said it I can't be much clearer than that, don't you get it? I know, well we know that you won't stay long 'Cause you're better than most but you hold your tongue The rain turns to snow every time you're gone Oh, it must be a pain living this stuck up So be grateful, at least, when you waste my time Still, I'm thankful at least that you're wasting mine Why breathe when I'm able to choke on words? But they bounce from her face and they land in the dirt Just about 20 feet down in the well, I rest I sport a smile stuck forever with this shell in my head He dips down to my mouth to see what I had said As I breathed once again they could hear me cry I know, well we know that you won't stay long 'Cause you're better than most but you hold your tongue The rain turns to snow every time you're gone Oh, it must be a pain living this stuck up I know, well we know that you won't stay long 'Cause you're better than most but you hold your tongue The rain turns to snow every time you're gone Oh, it must be a pain living this stuck up So be grateful, at least, when you waste my time Still, I'm thankful at least that you're wasting mine Why breathe when I'm able to choke on words? But they bounce from her face and they land in the dirt