Tectonic Fusion

Fogging Up A Glass Jar
The shadows are uncovered When you draw your jeweled sword Whispering in the dark Uncloaks faint stabs of regret Repetitive incident makes me wonder Pangs of envy and pining penetrate me Swaddled in the blankets of insecurity I shudder I came back Now bite my knees Maybe it's love Devotion is always so blinding Maybe I'm just bored Lonliness is always crippling Maybe I'm just jealous Of our fair Virgin Mary Maybe my shock is reflexive Dreams wound into a string Maybe it's just too clear, She severs the rope With one gentle swipe I seek the innocent When I am depraved Reeking with shamless desire SongtexteThe hatred's been bred Minor spelling errors blow your cover Lies that you wrote to me to make me envious A gentle warning to a warring stranger The falling cubes are smashing all the red ants Oh, but my dear, We weren't meant to be lovers Ill prepared and raging mad Swatting fists into the empty air Pull me back and save me For I do not know what I'm doing Spiraling out of control A railing has been erected Sand it down until it's smooth Give me nothing to grab on to Maybe I depended on his dependence I was always so weak Maybe I needed someone kind So I could rip him apart Maybe I wanted something to die for To make life taste so sweet Maybe I wanted obedience It was always supplied Maybe he's smarter Wisened up and left me dry I seek the innocent When I am depraved Reeking with shamless desire The hatred's been bred Minor spelling errors blow your cover Lies that you wrote to me to make me envious A gentle warning to a warring stranger The falling cubes are smashing all the red ants Oh, but my dear, We weren't meant to be lovers False promises never meant to be kept Persistently regretful of my language Lamentations of what was never there Sporadic love for both parties The lines are drawn Pick your side Pie in my face Crumbs down my shirt Your disaster-piece I'm waiting on your left I seek the innocent When I am depraved Reeking with shamless desire The hatred's been bred Minor spelling errors blow your cover Lies that you wrote to me to make me envious A gentle warning to a warring stranger The falling cubes are smashing all the red ants Oh, but my dear, We weren't meant to be lovers Oh, but my dear, We weren't meant to be lovers Oh, my darling, We weren't meant to be lovers Aus Songtexte Mania