The space between the overwhelming
The more than likely not, the obvious
A pair of cosmonauts that failed to launch
Face the music, mute the ambiance
Death in three's, two for showing off
199-one love culture shock is
All I've got for you
I repeat that's all I've got for you
I won't be enough
A month in a mask, it happens, the luck
Made for each other because all along you've been making me up
Thinking things through isn't your thing, isn't that what this was
Just the man, just the thing you need to save yourself
Don't give us away, don't give us away, don't give us away now
So out of line my scribbled life could use your paint now
Don't give us away, don't give us away, don't give us away now
So out of line my scribbled life could use your paint
For peace sake these last few keepsakes I'll keep in one piece
I mean I owe you at least that much of course, no worries
Our window is closing
I'm hurdling, hurrying towards it
Maybe I'm hurting for sport
Maybe I wanna be worth your endorsement
You snake oil salesman
You prophet with sources
The moons, the houses, the flames, the signs
I just couldn't absorb them
I missed our mornings now I mourn them
I prepared you, f*ckin down right out performed him
The misfortune
Helpless as my jealous bones are being broken
Don't give us away, don't give us away, don't give us away now
So out of line my scribbled life could use your paint now
Don't give us away, don't give us away, don't give us away now
So out of line my scribbled life could use your paint
Two wrongs make a mess
Guilt dries to your face
Camouflage our regret so our sins can fall in the gray
We made better canvases than companions, I'd say
Two wrongs make a mess
Guilt dries to your face
Camouflage our regret so our sins can fall in the gray
We made better canvases than companions, I'd say
Two wrongs make a mess
Guilt dries to your face
Camouflage our regret so our sins can fall in the gray
We made better canvases than companions, I'd say
Two wrongs make a mess
Guilt dries to your face
Camouflage our regret so our sins can fall in the gray
We made better canvases than companions, I'd say