I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure
You know that I would love to see you next year I hope that I am still alive next year You magnify the way I think about myself before you came I rarely thought about myself Behind your veil I found a body underneath inside your head were things I never thought about you know that I would love to see you next year I hope that I am still alive next year What's my view well how am I supposed to know write a review well how objective can I be What's my view well how am I supposed to know write a review well how objective can I be I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure
What happens when you lose everything you start all over again I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure What happens when you lose everything you just start again you start all over again What happens when you lose everything you just start again you start all over again everything you start all over again
everything you start all over again What happens when you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure What happens when you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure You know that I would love to see you next year I hope that I am still alive next year You know that I would love to see you in that dress I hope that I will live to see you undressed
Beginnings, and how I felt the tingles Let's not talk about the endings or how drawn out they can be You're halfway through and you pick the ending What's gonna happen? All points in between All points in between We had a conversation, and we decided three cups of Coca-Cola would suffice Well I'm a weak man, with a mind like water I still felt the tingles as they rippled through our life Does the ceiling inspire this silence? A mess of colors creeping, amongst the fall of all desire I couldn't touch you because your body wasn't there I couldn't reach you, now you're a major concern
All locations are a solace Co-ordinates and frontiers Free me from self expression. Apprehension of the senses The illusion of conquest Please make an exception.
Pinball passes the time away from the memories we share, Categorising and simplifying. You'd think we'd have so much more to say with the memories that we share, Stultifying and agonising.
All vocations are a menace It had you penned but you let it Gathering splinters climbing fences. Your belongings way you down But it hurt when you sold them A cold cash conversion.
Pinball passes the time away from the memories that we share, Categorising and simplifying. You'd think we'd have so much more to say with the memories that we share, Stultifying and agonising.
