The Jiggler – Dance Gavin Dance – letras

I’m sick of twisting the knobs, your little baby’s a slobI wanna love you but this house aint built for twoI think I panic a lot, not really sure what I’ve gotI wanna love you but this house aint built for twoI’m sick of twisting the knobsSo where’s my sweet loveI think I’ve hidden from myselfbut there’s too many layersI turn my head and coughLike I’m calling the copsIs there something more to me than just bible study?Turn your camera onYou don’t wanna miss thisThe way lighting shiftsAs it reflects off the waterBelow this sinking shipi feel your fingertipsSlipping awayCan’t shake the feeling nowHow far we’ve fallen downLike our best days are behind usYou’re the revisionistand I’m the narcissistDrifting awayTo my sunstroke ghost dance gold coronaDid I crack that lens, put my weight upon yaDoes the manifest dictate to love and honorCan the creed uphold, can we repeat our mantraTrust my luck and show my feelingscross my fingers, cards are dealingbusting out my skull shaped ceilinghold my fuckin body backI’m still raging from the sanctionyou placed upon the impoverished nationsDelusions of grandeur, have some patienceHold my fuckin body backI can’t predict the futureAnd I can’t forget the pastCan’t focus any longerDesperate to make this lastKeep us from going underWon’t waste all that we haveYou called it in NovemberAnd it burned up in a flashFeel the hangover in my mindBut this one’s a different kindLosing touch of the concept of timeMy senses are frozenLosing touch with my concept of timeMy senses are frozen