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Date of issue: 18.02.2013
Record label: Fake Four
Song language: English
Melancholia |
My body’s made of cells and cells are made to keep you caged |
I keep awake to celebrate my sweet escape |
I’ve seen the flames of this hell and made it either way |
So why be afraid, It’s okay |
It’s just fire it’s just love it’s just us |
It’s just trust it’s just this once |
When these small talk graces keep me warm |
Like a small-pox blanket in a storm |
When the rainfalls and entrenches all that gets touched |
Making evergreens to defend against the next one |
I’ll take a Redrum neat or on the rocks |
One of these cocktails will be a molotov |
If I keep it up eyes shut and my feet are stuck |
Icarus wings adjust just so I can reach the sun |
So I can sing with such ardor I deplete my lungs |
And my heart beats so much that it starts seizing up |
These are the symptoms of an optimist |
Melancholia kissed him on his bottom lip |
And here I am, a picture of accomplishment |
Mixture of the opposites insecure and confident |
So is this a path of glory |
Or a dead end to a lonely saddened story |
Where I buried my confession I married my depression |
Now the holy matrimony’s grown to owing alimony |
Show me what I hide beneath my grin, under my deceitful skin’s |
Another guy I’d like to meet, I wonder why he seems so grim |
Every piece of him they subdivide to equal bits |
To pitch into the ocean told 'em love is blind so sink or swim |
And so I oblige breast stroking side to side |
Till the stroke inside my breast gets hold and I abide |
And so by and by I try to fight a tide that’s tidal sized |
Until my vital signs subside and I write my goodbyes |
To my friends that are dropping like flies |
It’s a trend that I’ll follow in time |
I pretend that I ought to be fine |
Getting dizzy once again from these wandering eyes of mine |
I need some R & R I think I’ll drink some R & R |
Sip spirits lift spirits then I’ll raise the bar at bars |
I bring the darkest part of myself door to door |
Let’s press our chests together then we’ll have a heart to heart |
I saw a falling star and didn’t wish upon it |
If you’re not that superstitious you don’t get that disappointed |
I’ll never say I’m different, cause I’ve never made a difference |
And I’ve yet to pay attention to the debt that I’ve avoided |
I set to write a portrait out of my emotional confessions |
This is spring cleaning for a closet full of bone collections |
I’m not alone the monochrome is so infectious |
But I won’t regret it if I follow all my own directions |
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