Black and white and overly dramatic all the colored lights give the people headaches never could keep inside the lines i think there's symbolism there
aged like bottled wine Dealing pot like a banger in the drive-bys Or disguised like America's terrorists ties How I die is just a question through living
question rude do you perceive me as some sket Do I look like a girl that's who sleeps around to build a rep? [CHORUS] Question after question being
Quests and questions. Heretic emotions, the driving force. The source of course, supports the foundation. It seems it's a near miss and replaces uniqueness
til I see Your face, see You shining through? I'm on my knees, begging You to notice me. I'm on my knees, Father will You turn to me? One tear in the driving
: Was always waiting for the crush The car to drive right through the shops To call in sick and late at work And take a holiday Was always tangled up