Songtexte: Longcut (The). Other. Dead Man.
As your lips grow close to touching
Your find yourself against the wall
You never thought that your perception
Could be questions brought to call
And what you asked and close to seeing
Was quickly taken away
You thought the words were close to forming
Yet you found nothing to say
Overwhelm my life?s complexity
Overwhelm my life?s complexity
Give me controls and distractions and let me go and let me be
I wanted something simple
Just give me something simple
So put the bail on me
Put the bail on me you inside me
Yeah as you lift and close to touching
You find yourself against the wall
You Never thought that your perception
Could be questions brought to call
And what you asked and close to seeing
Was quickly taken away
You thought the words were close to forming
Yet you found nothing to say
I wanted something simple
Just give me something simple
Just give me something simple
Just give me something simple
Overwhelm my life?s complexity
Overwhelm my life?s complexity
Overwhelm my life?s complexity
Overwhelm my life?s complexity Hey!
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