歌词
I played connect the dots with your beauty marks
And I ended up with picture perfect sheet music
I read your musical notes with a composer's eyes
And heard our song for the first time
My spine is still tingling, mental images of your fine tune is what
I've been nodding my head to lately
Every now and then you can catch me humming your nudity under my heavy breath
I heavily suggest you resurrect your ancient neglected dust collector
If you distrust the distance in my seldom plucked heart strings
Sit stripped before your full length
Perform your reflection backwards
Maybe then you will understand the rhythm in my movement
Listen when the news is sent
Extend when the rules are bent
I'll be waiting to take your leave
Make me a victim of your two step
Make me an apprentice of your body parts
Teach me to dance to your beauty marks
I'm stepping on toes here and
I don't care
It's hopeless, it's hopeless
It's hopelessnes
It's hopelessness holding this openness to blow a kiss
So close your lips but don't get pissed and throw a fist at this vocalist
I'm not emotionless, in fact
I broke my wrist when
I wrote the list of all those
I miss This is my poker face,
Mister Feel
Nothing
专辑信息
1.Broken Wings
2.Message Sent
3.Personal Journalist
4.Crack Pipes
5.Cup Of Tea
6.Black Sweatshirt
7.Runaways
8.Pitchers of Silence
9.Specialist
10.Eviction Notice
11.Smoke And Mirrors
12.The Strange Famous Mullet Remover
13.Inherited Scars
14.Climb Trees
15.Different
16.Hopeless
17.Kill Ya Momz
18.My Name Is Strange