Friday, May 30, 2008

shaded anatomy

Completely syndicated,
shave your hair, change your clothes,
the situation,
is worse than everyone knows,
it's vindication,
like the blood on the vinyl clearly shows,
your hesitation,
reads more like the books that nobody knows

I want you to tear yourself open,
show me your heart.
Break it open,
and back to the start.
Have you lost hope?
Are you falling apart?
Natural Selection...
we're falling apart.

I don't believe in letting go.
I don't believe in self-control.
I don't believe in evolution.
I don't believe in criminals.

I want you to tear yourself open,
show me your heart.
Break it open,
and back to the start.
Have you lost hope?
Are you falling apart?
Natural Selection...
we're falling apart.

Nobody is who they want to be.
It's all syndication,
yes you and me.
Ever-breathing, ever-dancing...
running out of second chances.

I want you to tear yourself open,
show me your heart.
Break it open,
and back to the start.
Have you lost hope?
Are you falling apart?
Natural Selection...
we're falling apart.