Lullabies and drunken scenes, running high

I paralized you striped me clean, and boy that was tight

But i carved your name in stone, your carved my name in plasticine let it dry, If you'd ask me how i'd go i'd let it dry

Don't break me down into your hone it's yours to pry but i am out in the cold

Nothing that matters to me

Lies in the sand in a grapple of a hand

And if i am skit you are my world to please

Cut short in the cut scenes used short tendencies

Proud of the sentences

That by now we know by heart

I will carve your name in stone

You carve my name in plasticine

Let it dry, if you'd ask me how i'd go i'd let it dry

I made up my decisions, take this feelings up to bed i'd make it understand Lest we get on colisions, when you were in all my plans i'd make it Understand

I'd make you realize that yours still shed

Don't break me down into your hone it's yours to pry but i am out alone