Motion City Soundtrack - The Weakends
@ 活在當下 制作
Quicksand is a coat of arms,
Looseleaf and some liquid fiction.
Last Rites every Friday night,
Am I weaker with the lights on?
High tide tight around the neck,
The same song everybody"s bleeding.
What makes me so different?
The insides work the same.
You ever fear the dark impressions of your future?
The slightest gravestone whisper?
The stillness of your heart?
I feel it growing dark.
A fever inching deeper,
A fever inching to the core.
I"ll kick tomorrow,
Fight back at the pouring rain.
I"ll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
I"ll kick tomorrow,
Fight back at the pouring rain.
I"ll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
Shorelines all around the world,
Bright lights and some heavy breathing.
Lipstick
