Jumat, November 20, 2009

Jars

Posted by Andre at Jumat, November 20, 2009


...you’re stabbing me through you...

(Chevelle)

Hold onto chance
Lest we bleed ourselves
Then save for the pets
They’re the loneliest

Put into jars
We’ll save this earth
Put into jars
We’ll save this earth

We can’t both become the same pawn that’s made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood
Stole the summer scent from me to you
You’re stabbing me through you
You’re stabbing you through him and betting most of
This world
We’ll add enough of the world

Steal from yourselves
It never felt so good
Collect feed from the hand
Confused by opposites

Put into jars
We’ll save this earth
Put into jars
Keep safe this earth

We can’t both become the same pawn that’s made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood
Stole the summer scent from me to you
You’re stabbing me through you
You’re stabbing you through him and betting most of
This world
We’ll add enough of the world
This world
We’ll add enough of the world

Feeling manic for a day
Depends on the trends
Depends on the surface
If the sun never sets

We can’t both become the same pawn that’s made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood
Stole the summer scent from me to you
You’re stabbing me through you
You’re stabbing you through him and betting most of
This world
We’ll add enough of the world
Is the main thing you’ll shout
Till the bitter end
Into jars

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