Monday, June 20, 2011

Lyric Tuesdays

Days all bleed into one another, lately. My brain is strained and I got no direction, maybe, you should pick up all the pieces off the ground, to this puzzle overtakin' people down, down, down.
Now you'd better break all the windows,  hotwire my heart.  You are the cables, when I fall apart. And I'm goin' nowhere, if this battery dies. In a blink of an eye, we'll be bending time.
whoa whoa....
And I've been drained from all of your affection, lately. But I can't complain you're the queen of all deception, maybe, we should look at all these faces in the crowd, when I smile until your curtain is comin' down, down, down.
Now you'd better break all the windows,  hotwire my heart.  You are the cables, when I fall apart. And I'm goin' nowhere, if this battery dies. In a blink of an eye, we'll be bending time.
This building's at capacity, this bomb's a ticking tragedy. I've got no philosophy, just pleading for this scenery to change, and for me to say...
Now you'd better break all the windows,  hotwire my heart.  You are the cables, when I fall apart. And I'm goin' nowhere, if this battery dies. In a blink of an eye, we'll be bending time.
Now you'd better break all the windows,  hotwire my heart.  You are the cables, when I fall apart. And I'm goin' nowhere, if this battery dies. In a blink of an eye, we'll be bending time.
whoa whoa....
Now you'd better break all the windows,  hotwire my heart.  You are the cables, when I fall apart. And I'm goin' nowhere, if this battery dies. In a blink of an eye, we'll be bending time.

Hotwire By: Mark Ballas



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