It's Working

Stampa   |   Correggere

Hear you forgot
So I can see your faces
The eyes are bright
How will I know if it's working right?

Light confuses
The tiny isles of bruises
The mangled life
I see the signs of aging

And if I try to feel it all
I am deceived
My minds affected
It's empty now
It's all laid down
I feel alright
My heart is racing

Turn the noise on
I'd like to feed my poison
Assembly lines
Killing the velvet warning

To the yard
It's just like striking matches
The polished lives

But it's working in the blood (working in your blood)
But you know it's not the same as love
Love is only in your mind (only in your mind)
Not your heart

[Repeat]






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