And of the depth of your eyes But you can't halt the profound shrinking Of this, my porcelain life My porcelain life My porcelain life I find it very breakable My porcelain
here next to her Chorus: Don't let me fall, I'll break What a mess I'd make Pathetic pieces on your floor Cut your feet forever more Your porcelain,
Paints her sky light tangerine Maple laughter evergreen Frustrated, it's only believing And she knows who mind she blows Come on, Sunday girl You'll
I wanna make her go I wanna make her come I wanna push her away Don't wanna feel no pain Don't wanna feel no shame Don't wanna feel this way I'm so alone
me crazy? Oh, isn't it enough, isn't it enough? Porcelain, porcelain You treat my skin like porcelain In the big, big scheme of things Beyond the rare and special porcelain
And I?d burn alive to keep you warm When you?re alone Shiver under blankets in the basement Where our secrets sleep You pour the liquor on the staircase
I lost all I had that April day I turn to my friends Nothing to say I wrote down a name And read it twice I wallow in shame I said, that I love eternal
More empty words from the living dead Seek to explain what can't really be said How disappointed I was To turn out after all Just a porcelain God That
Double vision Trippin' on my words Can't shake it off Face to the floor Undisguised things that I've never seen before I go down Yeah. Huh. Break it down
a porcelain monkey Gave it all up for a figurine He traded it in for a night in Las Vegas And his face on velveteen Porcelain monkey Porcelain monkey
you the door if you if you wanna cradle me like a little girl and lock me down im not your possession im a full grown women i am not your porcelain (
I was frozen I was frozen in time -- In a cryonic dream Send me a message send me evidence from death A postcard from paradise They'll find me one day surrounded by porcelain
What you get is what you see it won't take much to get hooked on me so shoot me right into your skin and i will be your heroin the sideaffects are
Haha, If there's a fucking problem with the fucking shit in This fucking song we can fucking edit it out for the fucking god damned radio. Fucking god
I remember when You told me I'm driving you crazy, crazy I remember when You used to call me your baby, baby And I don't think I am who you want me to
Your havin a midlife crisis tying to get where I've been Well if you want 'em that bad Ms.V You can have 'em So when you see me comin You better back
Like Porcelain [Chorus] Days pass and time goes on and on But, you might think my skin was strong enough But there's something you don't understand I'm porcelain. I'm porcelain
You wanna show me here You wanna show me there You wanna run me down, into a perfect circle Semes with stretch and then my bed with bust And when