All the way down
in the dark your twinkling eyes repeat
patterns that I can recognise
If you follow your sound
you came across a trail
that you can trace back to a heartache
that sails away at night
I won't be around you can see the public part of me
but never recognise the whole beneath
my skin it cries
so tell me right now
there isn't all that much to say I know I know I know
Is it wasting some time, I believe I was cut from your lips
c'mon babey give me one opinoin come on tell me why not
I've been whistling songs, songs that came from nowhere and they end up
frying best and late commit the sound the chopper's shape It's right off
Do you do it for example, am I the newest shape in your mouth
You'll fall like any warrior, what's to hold you back from finally going out?
I can't beat a million, I can't beat a thousand or one
but I will really lose it for you all today if you really want
Is this my example? I can talk to my father now.
all the crafty angles all the ways of finally slipping out
If you please don't love me, could write it down and hundred times?
Just so I could read the empty space that fills up in between your lines
a dinner for one all this time I read across your rolex
Your sweet permission corsing through my veins like an addict fullfilled
When we get done a smile will creep across are solid faces
Now that I have given my exposure will you point and laugh at me.