Lyrics:
of flesh
Smoking mirror which knows who to blame, the same deep feeling that rises my shame
Inability to breathe, inability to speak, I'm staring
the inability to reinstate
The weight that's pushing me
I can't take another second inside
This space
The putrid taste
The chemical destruction in my veins
As I
away never to see the light of day
part of our failure was your inability to just communicate
i know i'm not perfect, yeah i got problems too
but we are
ripped out of me, because of my low mood. My inability to deal with myself, deal with how other people feel about me. It all came out in an episode
Hold onto me, for I don't know how
A coldness in spring, a distorted spell
The longing you search for
Turn away
Inability, I couldn't see
Disappoint in
the one you like
Is the one I'll pry
I have no patience, dear
Please do not ask me for patience here
Sick of all your simple crimes
Inability to lie
Don't
relinquishing their electricity.
The inability to perceive equates exactly to the death of all things.
Deeper now in conversation...
Loss of sensation...
Fear
self-centeredness
Protractor from two new geometry sets
Inability to do math, geography
Polaroids
Of polar bears (tonight)
Polaroids (tonight)
Of polar bears
Slow tranquility
A reluctant spark
An inability
To leave your mark
Forgive me, forget me
It’s all the same
And I don’t know where I can go
The green
slack up, enough
Stupid illness, now ma diagnosis
Slam into every night I've known comatosis
And my inability to do what I feel
I wish to level
a captive of her sensuality
This now prima donna
Causes serendipity to see its inabilities
And be envious
For she is now
Queen of her destiny
Ruler over her
Another reason the term Chichimeca
Might be considered degrading
Is because Spaniards were extremely frustrated
With their inability to convince
Of cognition, memory abysmal, speech absent
This is less than disorganization
Only nothingness. This is my inability
To formulate the word
To name the mattress I
Just pass the torch and say thanks
You had your time
But it's gone now, you can't pick up the pace
It sickens me to see your inability
Pull the cord
probably die by a different hand
This ain't me, just an empty vessel moving through
I don't wanna be here
I'm too sensitive
Inno- innocent, inability
waiting for?
i don’t know what i’m waiting for
i find myself wondering what you told your therapist
did you mention my inability to be remotely intimate
i
of focus keeps me from coping
With difficult times
Lack of focus makes me start moping
With my impending lies
My inability to consider a linear outcome
Can
When your nose bled
I could never help I hid and hung my head
Made it all about myself
My needs my sensitivity my greed my inability to see you right
Here we go again, the hermit leaves his Cave
Finally outside, inability to behave
The ordinary here, conventional over there
Beware! Its batty, batty
a life out of inability
Time for angels, time to start, looking for
Time for angels to step up, hold us, show us
Time for angels (Time for angels) angels
make weapons with your bones
Brought Down, by my inability
To play the games, of this crooked city
The only time you can be brave
Is when you are truly
wasn't pouring Tos
And my wish is my command but I ain't strong enough to cope
The formation of your face has me clinging on to hope
Inability to change my
Never happy
Always complaining
Complaining
Worry about yourself
There's no need for your inability
To see
Beauty
There's no fee
Always those eyes
you smiled as a human would smile
Maybe not thinking about you will bring me closer to you
But that would mean I accept my inability to understand you
Discuss these inability Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In