Lift your head up from the clouds I know that you're shaking, breaking down How could you leave me in a garbage can? Never want to be your understand
Sydney, why'd you have to go And leave everybody behind Help me, 'cause I think of takin' these emotions These emotions way to far Baby, I know that
Ain't much time left in my life I'm all stressed out time to fly I'm on my way, I'm on my way I can't let go, I can't wake up Time flies, flies One more
Don't want the sun to shine upon my face And I see your eyes and their glazy haze Your lips don't move but I hear what you're saying I look outside through
Wait, wait, wait You never wanna wait, wait, wait Slow down stop and think, think, think You never wanna think, think, think 'Cause everything Could
I wanna ride through the canyons I'm gonna run with the horses I'm gotta change with the season I wanna live for a reason I wanna sing for the people
Don't you walk out that door Don't even pet the dog on the floor Just take your things in the yard And throw your keys anywhere After all the things
Come on over the mountain And I'll meet you at the other side Come on over the mountain And I'll meet you at the other side, yeah And if I saw you dancing
Threw it all away When you made your last display Saw your smile disappear With the words we could not hear And we thought the sun would surface And
love songs are music for mating But these little lovebirds are waiting Will someone find us captivating prey? Daisy, Violet, Company: Till that day They're songbirds on display
Passed down, tuned in, turned on, face down. Loose screws swallowed sometimes stick out. Stomach acid exceeding blood, Victory factory all tapped-out.
disappear But I'm still standing here These public displays of affection Surely your love must be new So conscious of my imperfections I've never lost interest in you These public displays
Insecure, uncaring clowns Your dolled-eyes don't see The suffering I've prolonged For your wretched vanity Chew on my flesh With perverted lust Display
policy seems fake not a spokesman for your tired scheme to mold youth into place it's clear you'll never know the hardest things to see are on display
In your world I stood on display I can't go home anymore It happens every single day But I still keep to what I swore You can't display me (Maybe we'
Sugar so sweet should rot my teeth But instead it just rottens me Spoiled crazy Public display of affection (Gotta make 'em) Pointing in my direction (Watch me, watch me) Public display
keep moving on and singing you my songs 'Cause I dont know any other way Than putting my misery on display I dont know any other way Than putting my misery on display