This is the coldest place
I have ever known
this is the oldest face
I've never shown
my telephone
won't pay attention
I fell alone
and did I mention
I'm scared
of you
and all of the crazy
things you do
I tear
in two
falling amazing
sting me through
a care-
less fool
hoping you'll maybe
bring me food
but there's
the truth
the sun, rises daily
like clouds, falling amazing
this is the slowest pace
I have ever gone
this lack of focus breaks
I'm never wrong
I'm selling pawns
like I'm a symbol
my elephant's
message is simple
I'm scared
of you
and all of the crazy
things you do
I tear
in two
falling amazing
sting me through
a care-
less fool
hoping you'll maybe
bring me food
but there's
the truth
the sun, rises daily
like clouds, falling amazing
credits
from On Air,
released September 11, 2008
Written by Wex, Lyrics by Boca, Performed by MHR, Produced by Wex
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