Kind Of Like Spitting
We Fell All Over You

Pass the place where they sleep
'Hold my breath,' my sister says to me
Grab a button, set an angel free
The notion peaks my curiosity
She spent her life under the GRE
Fought off a million evil industries
I'd like to think it meant much more to me
but now I can't recall the memory.
So she laughs at all the jokes over mirrors lined with coke
She chuckles at the hopes of every card caught in the spokes,
Black and white got blurry and her world went up in smoke,
LOVE WAS JUST A VERB WITHOUT THE PATIENCE

(High and buried alive isn't that just life?
High on secular lines, isn't that just life?)

By the way, I know there'll be hell for any hand you hold,
There's more to it than you'll ever show, but you never know.
It's small and rich and all the same
Aren't you tired of taking all this blame?
With nothing but a bitter taste to show.

A dream second can stand epic in scope.
When you touch me I feel sick.
A walk of shame from former residence,
Here's a quarter, call a friend,
I found a place to hide in nowhere,
Nowhere is just my size
It's nice to meet you, What's-your-face
You know you kind of have her eyes...

By the way I know, there's a prayer in every lie you told
There's more to it than you'll ever show,
Not much to mention you don't know,
It's small and rich and wet, but wait
Aren't we tired of taking all this hate?
With nothing but a bitter taste to show.


Mirror lyrics:

With nothing but a bitter taste to show.
Aren't we tired of taking all this hate?
It's small and rich and wet, but wait
Not much to mention you don't know,
There's more to it than you'll ever show,
By the way I know, there's a prayer in every lie you told

You know you kind of have her eyes...
It's nice to meet you, What's-your-face
Nowhere is just my size
I found a place to hide in nowhere,
Here's a quarter, call a friend,
A walk of shame from former residence,
When you touch me I feel sick.
A dream second can stand epic in scope.

With nothing but a bitter taste to show.
Aren't you tired of taking all this blame?
It's small and rich and all the same
There's more to it than you'll ever show, but you never know.
By the way, I know there'll be hell for any hand you hold,

High on secular lines, isn't that just life?)
(High and buried alive isn't that just life?

LOVE WAS JUST A VERB WITHOUT THE PATIENCE
Black and white got blurry and her world went up in smoke,
She chuckles at the hopes of every card caught in the spokes,
So she laughs at all the jokes over mirrors lined with coke
but now I can't recall the memory.
I'd like to think it meant much more to me
Fought off a million evil industries
She spent her life under the GRE
The notion peaks my curiosity
Grab a button, set an angel free
'Hold my breath,' my sister says to me
Pass the place where they sleep


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