Pardon me while I burst Pardon me while I burst A decade ago, I never thought I would be at twenty three On the verge of spontaneous combustion, woe
I dig my toes into the sand The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds Strewn across a blue blanket I lean against the wind Pretend that I am weightless
Your heart burns for love My soul burns for blood I'll take you, I'll brake you I'll crush you, I'll brake you If you want me, I'll need you I'll kill
I'm feeling out of bound, out of bound I'm running out of time, out of time I know there's no such thing as either of them bode It doesn't make me feel
Take a bow, pack on powder Wash 'em out with buzzing lights Pay an audience to care 'Impress me' personality Still and transfixed, the electric sheep
When footlights dim in reverence to prescient passion Forwarned my audience leaves the stage, floating ahead Perfumed shift, within the stammering silence
Bat your eyes girl Be other-worldly Count your blessings Seduce a stranger What's so wrong with being happy? Kudos to those who see through sickness,
I feel your drawing near And I will show no fear No pleasure be denied me A hunger grows inside me I need your fiery kisses Thrill me with your
When footlights dim in reverence, to prescient passion Forewarned my audience leaves the stage Floating ahead, perfumed shift, within the stammering silence
I'm only 23 for another hour, give or take I'm a fan of yours and I need a good mistake I'm not a sinner or preacher, all I have is slight of hands I
I'm a ne'er do well Running off black gold It's high time I pulled over and walked around a while I've seen the porcelain shell Your exoskeleton And
Erica and her Isadore climbed aboard a balloon I want more than this kite will soar I've set our sights on the moon You can't just leave, I've given
Masters of the world hidden from our eyes In the sun we grew sharing the same light Elegant warrior my gun and your spear Killers that keep our lives
You saw me lost in treading water I looked pathetic and as helpless as a stinger without a bee But underneath my presentation, yeah I knew the walls were
Do you enjoy your sight inside? Disconnect and let me drift Until my upside down is right side in Society must let the artist go To wander off into the
Will I ever get to To where it is that I am going? Will I ever follow through with what I With what I had planned? I guess it's possible That I have been
On the tip of my tongue An offensive is poised and rearing My intention a bullet My body a trigger finger Yeah, my pen is a Pistola I don't need to fear
I'd like to close my eyes, go numb But there's a cold wind coming from The top of the highest high rise today It's not a breeze 'cuz it blows hard Yes