you feel them circling? Prey on tender moments The failures of purest dream Our selfish means Are the means to this fucking end A knife for every spine
've made. if for a moment i could overcome my fear i wouldn't have to hide behind this fiction wall. sometimes i wonder how i call myself your friend. a failure to myself. a failure
you that being smart made me quite rich lifea??s a beat full of addiction with a cold body got complaints but I am respecting so a?¦ how could I let a
forced awakeness My thoughts won't let me go A sleep like death has claimed the world outside The silence reshapes my solitude From a refuge to a prison
your sad, sad song I don't even blame you, the routine is nice Nine to five in a suit and tie Fear of failure in comfort zones kill Brace yourselves and give into the moment
this is the start of a new life Like a child breathing this air for the first time I am made new, I am made new Create in me a heart as pure as gold
point I'm like a snail I've got to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot Success is my only mothaf****n' option, failure's not Mom, I love you,
, I'm like a snail I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot Success is my only mothaf**kin option, failure's not Mom, I love you, but
the point I'm like a snail I've got to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot Success is my only mothafuckin' option, failure's not Mom, I love
in the blink of an eye. Just the hint of a cry. Baby knew he was dying - he knew he had failed. And the mountainside opened - a moment to pray for all
Using the guardian as a shield To cover my thighs against the rain I do not mind about my hair Your jacket may be waterproof But knowing the moment you
How much can we take before we care to settle? Thought we were set for a perfect scene Everyone is waiting for a failure Something I can't please and
pain, travelling for new sensation every season we fight like hell A touch of sorrow convict my faith to eternal end as I drift away I find silence, last failure
you ain't a man Show them you ain't no punk, get all the girls you can A simple plan that still haunts me even now today Back to seventeen and got a
hail slothful the child that preys on the seed shall behead the drough wound under sleeves i hope you have room in a thicket of vines give me a moment
m just thinking It all seems to amusing Failure and success Success and failure Failure and success Success and failure Failure and success Success and failure
old and on the run This ain't no game, boy, don't make a sound And watch that man with the gun Say a prayer for the ones we leave behind Say a prayer