Play Dead Til They Kill You - featuring EYEDEA

I don't smile, cuz your not
 I don't play dead enough
 Brush you off, turn me on
 Blushing brain is mine to own
 I don't smile, cuz your not
 I don't play dead enough
 Brush you off, turn me on
 Blushing brain is mine to own
 selling one's motor skills is a complicated procedure
 embedding the strings can bring a great deal of rethinking
 but once their installed you won't even need to think
 let alone live for that matter
 there's an automated set of hands pulling at every strand
 so demand as much as robotically possible
 and youu'll understand
 I promise they're honest,
 not to mention something god wished he thought of
 when he fooled earth into thinking he adopted it
 accomplishment's a pathological lie
 baptized by that beleif in at least you fucking try
 compliance isn't required but highly requested
 they've invested in your senses
 and all they ask of you is your pride
 it all comes down someday
 no matter how it's built eventually it breaks away
 nothing is made to last
 not even the life you hold in your fragile hands
 hold on while you can
 dont let go of what you have
 keep it til the end of this travel
 when our flaws unravel together
 to make a more magnificent mistake
 expired in
 one's tired self
 a slave to the day of being hired help
 trying to stay awake at the wheel
 of life's dealings
 so you cant see my true feelings
 my skin peeling off the body
 where I'm leaking
 releiving my inner insecurities
 I surrender all my honesty
 and render quality
 all of me
 a picture painted
 some imperfections
 my inner struggles teach lessons
 I don't smile, cuz your not
 I don't play dead enough
 Brush you off, turn me on
 Blushing brain is mine to own
 I don't smile, cuz your not
 I don't play dead enough
 Brush you off, turn me on
 Blushing brain is mine to own
 and what you call on fails
 your just another season blowing, son
 taking the wind out of my sails
 brail read your blind spot
 now we see eye to eye
 cross roads, cross the line
 put me on your cross and watch me die
 cast metal plate finish
 before prayer and father rate
 prostate
 long live and prosper before moms awake
 I'm a saint your a sinner
 your an angel I'm a drinker
 I don't wanna move
 I don't want you to be a better kisser
 I hate you just the way you are
 less freedom more fanatic
 every sun is not a star
 let's be blood brothers
 mayhem scarred
 find yourself and I'll find me
 In pretending I'm who you are
 Dead end, space
 can't cover up the underlying message that you find within yourself
 blame
 isn't it a shame, pain feels so much like me
 Unlikely, yeah I know but I'm a frightening
 look at what could be
 timing is a crook so I'm hoping we can reach
 to the point where we strain and struggle
 and fucking blame and puzzle
 over what we created in the haze of a subtle
 reaction
 I'm not laughing, better yet
 I'm asking for the pressence of passion
 I detach when you seem most interested
 which is the reason that your so distant
 a compliment is just another selfish way
 for me to say I hate your guts for making what I couldn't make
 see, guilt can't be traded
 only reproduced
 and the only fair exchange is when no one is accused
 see, I'd have to be the sun to cast judgement on the rays
 I'd have to be the leight shining through the leaves
 on the trees
 I'd have to be the stream to really see the reflection
 that I make out of beleif to put my needs in a direction
 see I, I love life
 I just justify the side effects
 I don't know what to do with myself lately
 I wish the sky would eat me whole
 so call me names and you can call me out
 but just because you have a mouth
 doesn't mean you need to keep it closed
 I take it personal
 I took a chance
 I only have a journal so when I die that I get respect
 see I, only feel this way so I can write it down
 honest to god
 I swear to the clutch of calm in withdrawal
 I've been so caught up in what I'm making
 wiping the dust off my ambitions
 I almost forgot about the world that made me sickened
 the more I fool myslef the more this path seems safe
 I'm inactive by nature traveling in blank space
 territory light
 life's a story, um, not permitting me
 the planet is flat and I am living
 on the edge of this very land
 cuz there's a lot of things I can do when i get lost
 I don't need an audience to remind me that I'm flawed
 tomorrow's just a star away, yesterday is gone
 but thats okay i got new
 fate
 and faces
 and makeup
 and we'll fight and make up
 and we'll fight and make laws
 and we'll fight and break laws
 and we'll fight and break us
 I don't smile, cuz your not
 I don't play dead enough
 Brush you off, turn me on
 Blushing brain is mine to own
 I don't smile, cuz your not
 I don't play dead enough
 Brush you off, turn me on
 Blushing brain is mine to own