歌词
Place your head on my own [x3]
I stare at you, waiting for these damn bombs to fall
We're waste with love, like our parents did years before
You look strange to me, glowing with our life's certain end
We're silent now, save the warning of the radio
They know, we know
We're not kidding anyone except ourselves
Stop this world for 5 minutes
What kind of chances do we give ourselves?
So strike a pose where you want your damn ashes to fall
Like common dust, the choice our final choice
I smile at you, how I waste such mundane words
I'll tell you now, I've been waiting for bombs too long
They know, we know
We're not kidding anyone except ourselves
Stop this world for 5 minutes
What kind of chances do we give ourselves?
Skin, skin and bones is all that's left
Of me and you, just two damaged fools
Dust, dust we return my friend
Me and you, just two damaged fools
Place your head on my own [x2]
They know, we know
We're not kidding anyone except ourselves
Stop this world for 5 minutes
What kind of chances do we give ourselves?
[x2]
专辑信息
1.Letters to My Lover the Dylan Fan
2.Cold Skin
3.Fictional State
4.Family
5.Cannibals with Cutlery
6.Standing in Front of the Mirror
7.We Used to Protest / Gamble
8.Howling
9.I Work Nights and You Work Days
10.Wolves
11.Cannibals with Cutlery
12.Funeral
13.Besides She Said
14.Choices
15.Gasp / The Reflex
16.Rays
17.Children Who Start Fires