Artist: At the Drive-In
Song: speechless
Mother Nature never smelled so good
Can I taste the flower that you carry
Brilliant minds with pretty faces never cry
Pedestal is crumbling down
Now you're on the ground
Selfless days are way too many
Lay back, spread your legs and don't make a sound
Hiding bruises, he brings you roses
Says, "I'm sorry", now it's okay
No hard feelings, no deep meanings
You were once special but just for a day
He hook and baits you to break you in two
Now no one is saying that it'll be all right
Promises when he says, "I love you"
Face first to the floor, now you just don't know
Speak up
Because no one's listening
All those lonely nights you stayed up and cried
Sick to your stomach with butterflies
He says, "Come here and hold me close
You never really seem to smile when I touch you"
Saccharine sweet flavored drinks
Taste so old
This burning in your mind
Makes you feel so cold
No recollection of affection, we're only safe from harm
When nothing matters, only 20 years have passed
And you're already feeling old, bell jar is ringing
And no one understands the feeling of kicking a dead cow
And hoping that I will come alive
When everything is wrong
You just say, "I'm doing fine"
She's reaching for something right
Mother Nature never smelled so good
Can I taste the flower that you carry?
Brilliant minds with pretty faces never cry
Pedestal is crumbling down
Now you're on the ground
Selfless days are way too many
Lay back, spread your legs and don't make a sound
Hiding bruises, he brings you roses
Says, "I'm sorry", now it's okay
No hard feelings, no deep meanings
You were once special but just for a day
He hook and baits you to break you in two
Now no one is saying that it'll be all right
Promises when he says, "I love you"
Face first to the floor, now you just don't know
Speak up
Because no one's listening
All those lonely nights you stayed up and cried
Sick to your stomach with butterflies
He says, "Come here and hold me close
You never really seem to smile when I touch you"
Saccharine sweet flavored drinks
Taste so old
This burning in your mind
Makes you feel so cold
No recollection of affection, we're only safe from harm
When nothing matters, only 20 years have passed
And you're already feeling old, bell jar is ringing
And no one understands the feeling of kicking a dead cow
And hoping that I will come alive
When everything is wrong
You just say, "I'm doing fine"
She's reaching for something right
