Penguin Lyrics

6.45 in the morning in december I'm waiting for the dawning of the sunlight and remember Your slender, fragile figure asleep beside me You shivered and weeped as idly in your sleep as when you lied We could start things all over from scratch And put it all behind us, move it outside and close the blinders But it doesn't work that way, you can't erase an emotion Placing a notion like that might seem hard like facing an ocean Of cold facts, keep tripping over your own tracks When you feel like a derailed train hit with a poll tax More wax than in a female flame, that candle So much funky shit inside my brain i can't handle The experience was shattering, the beating and the battering Were not too flattering, i had to take the matter into My own hands, my scattering programmes Were gathering romance, and i had her in slow jams Then it broke across the table your eyes are wandering I'm unable to see straight, the world is distorted, unstable My lifeline inside this microphone cable Barricade and barrage it with another mad fable for Jezebel who burned me like the fires in hell I couldn't tell if you fell into my arms like a bell or a treasure Felt too much to even measure Too much pleasure made me forget all about the pain To sustain the hurt you can no longer avert Stay alert and avoid everything you can't trust Dust-to-dust, dirt-to-dirt is what you must Face like the facts, happiness turns to rust again Bust and broken, torn apart like a token See the fire and the smoke, but you don't know who's smoking Or revoking, drying up the pillow that was soaking in tears What if the smoke clears from fears never spoken out loud? Can't even speak to you, my head is bowed Never vowed, but assumed and hoped for too much Constant touch, now getting nothing of the such The only love that i now cling to is the mic that i clutch
Step back, back, front, side to side Step back, back, front, side to side Step back, back, front, side to side Side to side, side to side

Try smiling when the sleet beats you When your feet speed through the street See through the people when they greet you I need an EQ, my voice is echoing the deep blue around me With no one to speak to Yo! it's me, dude, how you been? Trying to re-fuel For sure, it's only the second week you alone right? But yo, read this article in GQ and it said When a girl leaves you, they make it seem cruel But be true to yourself, and you'll find a new queen too Take it easy, man Yeah It's been cool Dear god let this keen fool find himself atleast two Meters of rope and a green stool I proceed to the next corner, i'm vexed, torn when i meet you But not for long, you always seem to stop the wrong Kind of deep feud, we're at a table holding teaspoons It's awkward, guess it'll ease soon How's the band and all? told you we'd release new Material in may, turn away, adjust my seat, move to say I'd like my records back now and leave soon Don't ask if i'll be ok, i will if i need to

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