So we vacillate between anger and incomprehension,
(I suspect the former exceeds the latter)
We have so much to say - Can you feel that tension?
Your skin is taut againt your face, it looks a lot like armour
(Playing at being a Saviour,are you now?)
If armour it is, then why can I see a chink right there?
I can see it, I can see the chink and you know I don't play fair.
You think you're some sort of impenetrable fortress,
So, what about the damsel in distress in the tower ?
Well, she hung herself in the shower.
She couldn't wait any longer,
She wouldn't wait any longer to be saved.
I mean, who wants to be saved any more?
These days we like to just lather in angst,
(Scrub nicely now ; You missed a spot)
We love it ; We don't really want a port in a storm,
We'd just like to go out dancing and bleeding and smiling,
We'll never let on about the bullet in our souls,
And you know we're just going to keep walking,
Even if we don't know the way home.
(I suspect the former exceeds the latter)
We have so much to say - Can you feel that tension?
Your skin is taut againt your face, it looks a lot like armour
(Playing at being a Saviour,are you now?)
If armour it is, then why can I see a chink right there?
I can see it, I can see the chink and you know I don't play fair.
You think you're some sort of impenetrable fortress,
So, what about the damsel in distress in the tower ?
Well, she hung herself in the shower.
She couldn't wait any longer,
She wouldn't wait any longer to be saved.
I mean, who wants to be saved any more?
These days we like to just lather in angst,
(Scrub nicely now ; You missed a spot)
We love it ; We don't really want a port in a storm,
We'd just like to go out dancing and bleeding and smiling,
We'll never let on about the bullet in our souls,
And you know we're just going to keep walking,
Even if we don't know the way home.