Texty:
Kisschasy Hymns For The Nonbeliever

the sky Take, take, take but never give back We've got more than we need You've become the dagger in our back We can't wait for intervention There must

You are the light waiting in the dark You're real and untouched You're the attack waiting for a heart Like mine to open up You saved the day, flew in

He just threw out all of his old clothes And all the music that he owns It's time for his yearly change of style She speaks with a British accent The

Laying in the dust Feeling the cold Take me if you must But not for too long [Chorus:] 'Cause I feel so safe hiding my face Like ugly birds in a beautiful

Sick, I'm on a road that's up and down The devil choked and spit me out 'Can we get some air back here?' Oh no you Can't we make a search for common

If you're drugs and alcohol Then I'll be the hangover Drive fire engines through the desert in the rain I'll search the shipwrecks in the ocean for