this already has music, just no title as of yet.
untitled
i'm amazed by the phases and fits you glazed over
defamed and estranged to match wits with a blaze
and the sober control of the finally favored
now you're ashamed to explain all the things that pertain
to the fire you started but couldn't contain
the proof that the promise really shouldn't be savored
and so you're staring quite strained and complain so you say
it would've ended in time but darling you couldn't wait
was it flaw or a weakness buried deep in your nature
and i'm surprised you'd supply me with lies and then cry
when it's painfully obvious otherwise
i'm amused you refuse to believe you're the taker
and still i'm pissed you're remiss in keeping your distance
i can't keep you free from what you couldn't resist
cunning habits you hide come to haunt you later
despite all this you insist you think one passionate kiss
undoes this everything's perfect pasted and fixed
but if i chose it again saying no would be safer
and i'm becoming confused how is it i'm the one bruised
broken up beat down somehow i'm destined to lose
dear jesus how can this not settle out in my favor
and all the shit you pretend i love you's faked to the end
moment moves in a direction you're not willing to bend
i know it works itself out but does it have to be painful
please note what i never said you let it go to your head
take it back but i still doubt you'll never do it again
how the hell did this get to be so fucking shameful
if i have problems myself i'll lay them on someone else
i'm unbalanced upset because the drug doesn't help
remember heavenly remedy's not what you came for
whatever part you don't get please let me be a regret
I'll be the fumbling failure that you'll never forget
don't even claim you no longer see what you stayed for
and if it's natural to rage rant from the top of the page
i warn you now you better get yourself the fuck off the stage
the floor is a weapon, that's what it's made for
spinkle 2005
untitled
i'm amazed by the phases and fits you glazed over
defamed and estranged to match wits with a blaze
and the sober control of the finally favored
now you're ashamed to explain all the things that pertain
to the fire you started but couldn't contain
the proof that the promise really shouldn't be savored
and so you're staring quite strained and complain so you say
it would've ended in time but darling you couldn't wait
was it flaw or a weakness buried deep in your nature
and i'm surprised you'd supply me with lies and then cry
when it's painfully obvious otherwise
i'm amused you refuse to believe you're the taker
and still i'm pissed you're remiss in keeping your distance
i can't keep you free from what you couldn't resist
cunning habits you hide come to haunt you later
despite all this you insist you think one passionate kiss
undoes this everything's perfect pasted and fixed
but if i chose it again saying no would be safer
and i'm becoming confused how is it i'm the one bruised
broken up beat down somehow i'm destined to lose
dear jesus how can this not settle out in my favor
and all the shit you pretend i love you's faked to the end
moment moves in a direction you're not willing to bend
i know it works itself out but does it have to be painful
please note what i never said you let it go to your head
take it back but i still doubt you'll never do it again
how the hell did this get to be so fucking shameful
if i have problems myself i'll lay them on someone else
i'm unbalanced upset because the drug doesn't help
remember heavenly remedy's not what you came for
whatever part you don't get please let me be a regret
I'll be the fumbling failure that you'll never forget
don't even claim you no longer see what you stayed for
and if it's natural to rage rant from the top of the page
i warn you now you better get yourself the fuck off the stage
the floor is a weapon, that's what it's made for
spinkle 2005
