Noth1ng 3V3r Chan935

If you never fake a grin on your face

What you would understand

That the hands that are changing

You're an accident, never could happen

You wish you never learned of this dress

The greatest of fashion, worn by a passionate debutante

Your favorite thing she wears

Scream if you want to scream

Put your hands on a livewire

And cross that reasoning out

Do it (Do it), do it (Do it)

Your body can't tell you how

Do it (Do it), do it (Do it)

Nothing ever changes

On its own

Brush the dust off the wheel

You turn it over but it veers like an open jalopy

The motor scrapes but the wheel is stuck

Stuck on a straight line

While everything else is just a big fat proof that further disaster can happen

Scream if you want to scream

Put your hands on a livewire

And cross that reasoning out

Do it (Do it), do it (Do it)

Nobody can tell you how

Do it (Do it), do it (Do it)

Nothing ever changes

Wipe your face and move these tears

It's time you put them out

Of course that's the reason we're out

Do it (Do it), do it (Do it)

Nobody can tell me how

Do it (Do it), do it (Do it)

Nothing ever changes

Wipe your face and move these tears

A conversation ebbs and twists

Wipe these fears

It's time you put them out