Mitch
01/12/09, 08:16 AM
Stained porcelain, you're coming clean
Grab my hand when it reaches
Across the pond, but hold it tight
We'll be wet forever, dry for longer
Don't go deaf when I applaud you right
Don't go blind when I show you your light
You say you're changing them for worse
But they have you running in the circles that they draw
And when their ink runs out
You'll see, you'll see
They have you trapped
Put your psychic out of business
Telling you what no one knows
Twenty and alive, why is that no good?
Kill the one who burns your heart
Let me dance, cracking fingers underneath
God help you, you don't believe
God help me, I don't believe
God help you, you'll be better soon
God help me, I'll see you better soon
Stained porcelain, you're coming clean.
Grab my hand when it reaches
Across the pond, but hold it tight
We'll be wet forever, dry for longer
Don't go deaf when I applaud you right
Don't go blind when I show you your light
You say you're changing them for worse
But they have you running in the circles that they draw
And when their ink runs out
You'll see, you'll see
They have you trapped
Put your psychic out of business
Telling you what no one knows
Twenty and alive, why is that no good?
Kill the one who burns your heart
Let me dance, cracking fingers underneath
God help you, you don't believe
God help me, I don't believe
God help you, you'll be better soon
God help me, I'll see you better soon
Stained porcelain, you're coming clean.