Saosin The Perch On Their Stilts Pointing And Daring Me To Break Custom
On my leg I scratched out something like a silhoutte around the golden ten like lambs on my face Ive hidden away any embarrassment, away from my acuteness I'm not sold on anything but half a dream (I'm not sensing a thing) i see a blank notebook page and its my life and there is nothing I can think to write I fear the thought of symmetry I hope you dont see a thing I said, smile through everyone you ever see so what you gave him the time of day twist back (dance around) honestly I give up and de robe right side falls (heaven knows it should be so easy) the right side because heaven looks greacefully on you I owe you too