Knife Paroles

the problems we all live with...
to pursue your tragic myth
my receptive attention
clears away and i'm content

we merely breathe
we barely feel
we keep ourselves inside our shells
we need to modify this repitious theme
we merely choke
we barely bleed
we spread the word that were diseased
into the love and not this gruesome scheme
we merely breathe
we barely feel
we keep ourselves inside our shells
oh yes, and it sounds awful when we scream
we merely choke
we barely bleed
we spread the word that were diseased i know that you've been here before to make me feel alone.

...and she warned me
shrugging her shoulders
looking into my eyes.
oh what a beautiful disguise

we merely breathe