Unfinished thought

Lack Of Days Songtext / Lyric


Unfinished thought - Lack Of Days Songtext


So What's The Deal

With Your Piercing Eyes

Such a F**king Cheap Disguise

So Pale So Thin

Your Remarks Soak In



As I Wash My Eyes

And My Hands Of Joy

Never Expect Me To Be Able

To Handle Your Coy Ways






I Told You Not To Play My Game

Now We Do Things My Way



I Wonder If You Know

That My Tough Shell Is So Weak

Such A Charade

To Force Me To Speak



No Words Can Be Said

To Account For My Troubled Mind

Plastic Or No There's No Sense of Time



Just A Lacadazical Whirl

Just A F**ked Up Lonely Girl

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