If this is an invitation well then this is my RSVP
So on your list you can scratch me off
You aren't the foreground and I am not the ground that you can just walk on
I've had enough of the taste of your feet
I'm not wasting away
I'm just trying to get through my days
you know like one small leap for mankind
I'd agree that at this point scortched earth policies may be in my best intrest
My social respect, I am willing to lose
Come on and drive it in, I've got pills for the pain
Oh I'm so good at escaping that you'd never known I'd came
I can wash away shadows and with you I can do just the same
If you are a god sent then the devil's my dame
You see it's me and my witchdoctor that need slits for our blades
A velvet lining around a throat is all the rage
A job is a job that won't produce this real change
Let's drive it into a perfect paragraph so we can form a perfect sentence
Like "there are motor vehicle things that we can drive across states"
But we still can't figure out how to control our own lives
These lives that we live for and how could we forget that we have to die for
There are too many moons in your eyes and not enough roses for those eyes
I drift in and out of concious peaks which causes a real bad case of sleep
Your moves just slice through the air that you move through, let us cut to the chase
You blue rose. (As I drift in and out of these uncouncious peaks of memories)
Yes i've played parts in some of the greatest of movies, I'm the best actor that you could meet.
No no this is it, I am over it, throwing the towel in. Last rites of the greatest thesbian.
You'll see me on the moon
You'll be standing on the ground
Like porcelain dolls
You'll be speechless
I'll be drifting in another place
not out of s***e
just another place
A dream finally realized
You'll see me on the moon
You'll be standing on the ground
Like porcelain dolls
You'll be speechless
I'll be flying with an angel dropping at it's feet
Living in a cole mine caressing gods cheek
I'll be standing on the moon
while your standing on the ground
I'll be drifting in and out
of concious states, of concious states
So on your list you can scratch me off
You aren't the foreground and I am not the ground that you can just walk on
I've had enough of the taste of your feet
I'm not wasting away
I'm just trying to get through my days
you know like one small leap for mankind
I'd agree that at this point scortched earth policies may be in my best intrest
My social respect, I am willing to lose
Come on and drive it in, I've got pills for the pain
Oh I'm so good at escaping that you'd never known I'd came
I can wash away shadows and with you I can do just the same
If you are a god sent then the devil's my dame
You see it's me and my witchdoctor that need slits for our blades
A velvet lining around a throat is all the rage
A job is a job that won't produce this real change
Let's drive it into a perfect paragraph so we can form a perfect sentence
Like "there are motor vehicle things that we can drive across states"
But we still can't figure out how to control our own lives
These lives that we live for and how could we forget that we have to die for
There are too many moons in your eyes and not enough roses for those eyes
I drift in and out of concious peaks which causes a real bad case of sleep
Your moves just slice through the air that you move through, let us cut to the chase
You blue rose. (As I drift in and out of these uncouncious peaks of memories)
Yes i've played parts in some of the greatest of movies, I'm the best actor that you could meet.
No no this is it, I am over it, throwing the towel in. Last rites of the greatest thesbian.
You'll see me on the moon
You'll be standing on the ground
Like porcelain dolls
You'll be speechless
I'll be drifting in another place
not out of s***e
just another place
A dream finally realized
You'll see me on the moon
You'll be standing on the ground
Like porcelain dolls
You'll be speechless
I'll be flying with an angel dropping at it's feet
Living in a cole mine caressing gods cheek
I'll be standing on the moon
while your standing on the ground
I'll be drifting in and out
of concious states, of concious states