Lyrics:
softness fades away
Did I ever really care that much?
Is there anything left to say?
Every hour of fear I spend
My body tries to cry
Living through
softness fades away
Did I ever really care that much?
Is there anything left to say?
Every hour of fear I spend
My body tries to cry
Living through
(Frail state of mind)
(Frail state of mind)
(Frail state of mind)
Go outside?
Seems unlikely
I'm sorry that I missed your call
I watched it
Say, now listen here
I wanna be oh so clear
I lost my soul, lost I'll stay
Between your hands and my beliefs
And here I am, frail
Frail and bedazzled
If you defray
You end up prey
Glow through the veil
Is this what you call frail
Ignore the edification
Of those whom you admire
We withhold
Yow yow aaaah out my comfort zone heh merc merc hehheh curian curian
Tmg or die nigga yow
Like a nad kidney man inoperable
Artist life artist life
don't meet the mark
Fairly frail
So just check me out
Daddy was ashamed
Always took the blame
Anemic body
Too damn frail to ever win
Lie
Pry
Lie
Cry
Lie
long
Then his frail lonely body seeks refuge but he's lost in a world of his own
What would cause a man to give up everything life has to offer
And end
know much of nothing
Even if one of them was to read the newspaper
Cover to cover
That ain't what's going on
Journalism's dead and gone
Frail grasp
A venomous sting, the scorpion-man's touch,
Left my body withered, frail, and such.
But fleeing his presence, I found release,
And slowly, my body
Say, now listen here
I want to be oh so clear
I lost my soul, lost I'll stay
Between your hands and my beliefs
And here I am, frail
Frail
know I'm feeling frail
It's true, sun shining very bright
It's you, I'm gonna love tonight
Ice cream tastes good in the afternoon
Ice cream tastes good
Please, you know I'm feeling frail
It's true, sun shining very bright
It's you, I'm gonna love tonight
Ice cream tastes good in the afternoon
Ice
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
(Going up, your ego blowing up,
But you can bet it's frail, you're
Set for Failure
Going up, you think you're good enough
But your body's frail
with tears
I knew she was part of his happier years
His frail body trembled he spoke soft and low
I'll be with my darling at the first fall of snow
ain't the Chelsea Hotel, we're modern idiots"
And who's gonna hold you like me?
Nobody
No-fucking-body
Nobody
You smoked, then ate seven bars
you outta commission
Bodies missing, call my brother to lynch 'em
All you niggas is gimmicks, frail body and soul
All you niggas pretending, thought
- my eyes filled with tears
I knew she was part of - his happier years
His frail body trembled - he spoke soft and low
I'll be with my baby -
Your body has got to admit, that hey you're a starving artist
Squeeze your body as tight as a fist
And say hey you're a starving artist man
You're
shadows
Where they shouldn't be
We're interrupted by the heat of the sun
Trying to prevent what's already begun
You're just a body
I can smell your
with me
Please you know I'm feeling frail
It's true, sun shining very bright
It's you, who I'm gonna love tonight
Ice cream, taste good in
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