It Wasn't Until I Met You That The Real Insanity Appeared.
Verse 1: Either the pills are really worth the trouble/ Or it's good enough to fool us into thinking so/ Days when we want to jump from the landings beneath the highway signs/ But we're still hanging on the edge, despite the fact that we're dying to let go/There's an "I" in happiness, and two in medication/ My tongue despises all the tastes of the drugs my body craves/ Bitching's just waste to those who just can't shut their eyes/ And as we're carving our frustrations we are digging out our graves.
Hook: And if it doesn't mean enough to you to carry on/ Then why haven't you fallen yet?/ If you're convinced you're so far gone/ Why do you stand around praying for benefit?
Verse 2: It's finally starting to pay off that I wear so many bracelets/ You'd read the date when I began to release all my aggrivation/ You can't count the rings to find when I really lost it/ Trust me, I'm a liar, you were but a footnote in the motivation/ I see your sillouette, and my arms just want to pull you close/ Blind yourself, pretend that nothing's changed/ Your running from your past only to have it follow you/ Are you ignoring every sentance that contains my name?
Hook: And if it doesn't mean enough to you to carry on/ Then why haven't you fallen yet?/ If you're convinced you're so far gone/ Why do you stand around praying for benefit?
Chorus: You buried yourself in me/ With every word that slid through your teeth/ Even the sweetest spit some poison, and they all fall down in the end/ You fed out a million lines/ A playlist of songs in time/ The worry of you will be the death of me.
Verse 3: The caffiene drowns away the pills which counteracts the mark/ Leaving my fingers trembling from these weary arms/ She speaks of all the torment like the world should know her pain/ Cover up your mutilation as you molest you guitar/ Drink it down and hide behind the world you wish you knew/ Invest yourself in intimatcies fasination/ X out your eyes and your mouth/ No one cares about you and it's no negotiation.
Hook: And if it doesn't mean enough to you to carry on/ Then why haven't you fallen yet?/ If you're convinced you're so far gone/ Why do you stand around praying for benefit?
Chorus: You buried yourself in me/ With every word that slid through your teeth/ Even the sweetest spit some poison, and they all fall down in the end/ You fed out a million lines/ A playlist of songs in time/ The worry of you will be the death of me.
Bridge: So what are you alone in the world now?/ The vampires drained you away/ So what are you alone in the world now?/ (Buried yourself in me)/ The vampires drained you away/ (Fed a million lines) So what are you alone in the world now?/ (Word through your teeth)/ The vampires drained you away/ (Playlist in time)/ Everyone asseses things deepest just before they end.
Hook: And if it doesn't mean enough to you to carry on/ Then why haven't you fallen yet?/ If you're convinced you're so far gone/ Why do you stand around praying for benefit?
Chorus: You buried yourself in me/ With every word that slid through your teeth/ Even the sweetest spit some poison, and they all fall down in the end/ You fed out a million lines/ A playlist of songs in time/ The worry of you will be the death of me.
Chorus: You buried yourself in me/ With every word that slid through your teeth/ Even the sweetest spit some poison, and they all fall down in the end/ You fed out a million lines/ A playlist of songs in time/ The worry of you will be the death of me.
Hook: And if it doesn't mean enough to you to carry on/ Then why haven't you fallen yet?/ If you're convinced you're so far gone/ Why do you stand around praying for benefit?
Verse 2: It's finally starting to pay off that I wear so many bracelets/ You'd read the date when I began to release all my aggrivation/ You can't count the rings to find when I really lost it/ Trust me, I'm a liar, you were but a footnote in the motivation/ I see your sillouette, and my arms just want to pull you close/ Blind yourself, pretend that nothing's changed/ Your running from your past only to have it follow you/ Are you ignoring every sentance that contains my name?
Hook: And if it doesn't mean enough to you to carry on/ Then why haven't you fallen yet?/ If you're convinced you're so far gone/ Why do you stand around praying for benefit?
Chorus: You buried yourself in me/ With every word that slid through your teeth/ Even the sweetest spit some poison, and they all fall down in the end/ You fed out a million lines/ A playlist of songs in time/ The worry of you will be the death of me.
Verse 3: The caffiene drowns away the pills which counteracts the mark/ Leaving my fingers trembling from these weary arms/ She speaks of all the torment like the world should know her pain/ Cover up your mutilation as you molest you guitar/ Drink it down and hide behind the world you wish you knew/ Invest yourself in intimatcies fasination/ X out your eyes and your mouth/ No one cares about you and it's no negotiation.
Hook: And if it doesn't mean enough to you to carry on/ Then why haven't you fallen yet?/ If you're convinced you're so far gone/ Why do you stand around praying for benefit?
Chorus: You buried yourself in me/ With every word that slid through your teeth/ Even the sweetest spit some poison, and they all fall down in the end/ You fed out a million lines/ A playlist of songs in time/ The worry of you will be the death of me.
Bridge: So what are you alone in the world now?/ The vampires drained you away/ So what are you alone in the world now?/ (Buried yourself in me)/ The vampires drained you away/ (Fed a million lines) So what are you alone in the world now?/ (Word through your teeth)/ The vampires drained you away/ (Playlist in time)/ Everyone asseses things deepest just before they end.
Hook: And if it doesn't mean enough to you to carry on/ Then why haven't you fallen yet?/ If you're convinced you're so far gone/ Why do you stand around praying for benefit?
Chorus: You buried yourself in me/ With every word that slid through your teeth/ Even the sweetest spit some poison, and they all fall down in the end/ You fed out a million lines/ A playlist of songs in time/ The worry of you will be the death of me.
Chorus: You buried yourself in me/ With every word that slid through your teeth/ Even the sweetest spit some poison, and they all fall down in the end/ You fed out a million lines/ A playlist of songs in time/ The worry of you will be the death of me.