the ice start to melt and I'll watch the rooftops weep for the sunlight. And I know what must change, fuck my face, fuck my name. They are brief and false
I don't drive back in that big fine car I own The truth is I don't have a car and I'm ashamed to go back home A pair of false eye lashes and a tube
Let Me Take My Time Let Me Work Things Out I Could Be The Man Youve Been Dreaming Of Just Get On Your Knees And Open Your Mouth And Accept This Gift
long we don't-look back at what we lost What we have left behind. Like a burden, those who encumber us can be sacrificed These false ambitions taste
Come down on me, my sweet angel Poison milk from that withering breast Come down on me sweet suffocation Poison milk from that withering breast Your
I'm trying to put this thing to bed I've drugged it in its sleep There isn't many memories I'm comfortable to keep This ball keeps rolling on It
(written by: KT Tunstall and Martin Terefe) I'm trying to put this thing to bed I've drugged it in its sleep There isn't many memories I'm comfortable
days of rage, yeah, nothing's changed Well pretty flames In school, I would just bite my tongue And now your words, they strike me down The flags are false
On the street I saw your face it put me in a real bad place I suffer in my room alone I can't answer the telephone All the brightness has turned to black
Devil Devil up in the air See the clouds moving everywhere I'm not blind I can see Your shadow stands right in front of me Radiate my heart I know what
doesn't seem likely to fade Betrayed but not gonna be willing to change Cu-cu-cu-cuz you know... It's sacrifice False pretense you'll hurt again Stop pretending to deny False
[Chorus] America's lost somewhere inside of Littleton Eleven million children are on Ritalin That's whay I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin False media
that aren't true I have not lived the life you read from The books of true tales, Mirrors of tragedy My life is no game It's a real shame the false
beliefs that aren't true I have not lived the life you read from The books of true tales, Mirrors of tragedy My life is no game It's a real shame the false
false starts Can't try what will break your heart You know the city of false starts Can't try what will break your heart You know the city of false starts
i never cared to know your name. roll out the red it's all the same. false idols scream for our love. compete for stage devote for name. it's all pathetically
