Ain’t that the way it always starts.
A simple round of conversation.
In the shape of an equation.
A future station to station.
Hey. Don’t go and turn the other way.
Don’t say there’s nothin more to.. say.
Com’on here me out.
Hush, hush, settle down.
Button up, don’t make a sound.
Shame, shame, go away.
Come again some other day.
You used to say I couldn’t save you enough,
so I’ve been savin it up, I started savin it up.
And when you said I couldn’t give you enough,
I started given you up, I started given you up.
You are not me, Arlandria, Arlandria.
You and what army, Arlandria, Arlandria?
Oh, God you gotta make it…
Phase all of those memories away,
save them all for another day.
Don’t you remember it was raining down you
Wait! I wanna see if I can say.
I wanna see if you can say.
Use me up, spit me out,
let me be your hand-me-down.
Fame, fame, go away, come again so other day.
You used to say I couldn’t save you enough,
so I’ve been savin it up, I started savin it up.
And when you said I couldn’t give you enough,
I started given you up, I started given you up.
You are not me, Arlandria, Arlandria.
You and what army, Arlandria, Arlandria?
Oh, God you gotta make it stop.
My sweat Virginia, I’m the same as I was in your world.
My sweat Virginia, I’m the same as I was in your world.
Shame, shame go away,
come again some other day.
Memories keep haunting me.
Help me chase them all away.
Hush, now settle down,
button up, don’t make a sound.
Close your eyes, turn around.
Help me burn this to the ground..
Come now, take the blame, that’s okay, I’ll play the game.
Use me up, spit me out,
let me be your hand-me-down.
Fame, fame, go away, come again so other day.
I don’t care, it’s all the same, watch you all go up in flames.
You used to say I couldn’t save you enough,
so I’ve been savin it up, I started savin it up.
And when you said I couldn’t give you enough,
I started given you up, I started given you up.
You are not me, Arlandria, Arlandria.
You and what army, Arlandria, Arlandria?
Oh, God you gotta make it stop.
My sweat Virginia, oh, God you gotta make it,
My sweat Virginia, oh, God you gotta make it stop. |
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