Tidal Waves: Breakfast, Lunch, And Dinner – Dance Gavin Dance – letras

You roll your eyesTo say the leastI’m all alone and I feelThat you can’t be a part of thisAnd now you run forThese empty lightsThese empty wavesTo fall awaySuch empty lies that you would say(Remove sprockets from the machine)(Cross wires touch down)(Lights out put out the fire)(It’s right now it’s a white sound)(It’s a transcendental toothache)(You’ll be feeling for miles)(Be just like a battery might try, might lie)(While youre breaking the waves)(Take a break for a second)(Words don’t write themselves)Can you take this lineAnd how you run away from this placeDry your eyes bleedings insane(Wine, dine)(Lye and wait for falling bombs)(Chloride and salt intake)And I feel such defeatSuch broken lies in your homeAnd I feel such painFrom those beautiful brown eyesAnd you reach for those wordsTo wait in lineAnd I feel such deviance leaving you now(Might try, might lie recent definitions)(Two in the back)(Like a bird in flight)(Son try to fly a kite)(Son take him by the hand)(Push him in the sand)Can you taste this bloodAnd how you run away from this placeDry your eyes bleedings insane(Wine, dine)(Lye and wait for falling bombs)(Chloride and salt intake)[whispering]And you waitFor this meaning to leaveAnd you takeSo breathe in loveAnd make this feeling lastNow dry your eyes(You might have done it, fund it)

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