feeder – Picture of Perfect Youth scritto da admin 22 Gennaio 2016 Got this dagger in my back The blade inside me burning Change these colours in my head Turn to face the real thing So what about me, what I want to be What about me, hear me when I speak (I can’t take it, I won’t make it) x2 But sometimes I feel it You know how it is You wake up in the morning And everything fits I’m still hoping tomorrow feels like this My perfect day Twist inside me feel it break The rubber band keeps turning See the tracks worn in my face Hallucinate I’m burning So what about me, what I want to be What about me, hear me when I speak (I can’t take it, I won’t make it) But sometimes I feel it You know how it is You wake up in the morning And everything fits I’m still hoping tomorrow feels like this My perfect day My perfect day My perfect day My perfect day I can’t believe this anymore I just don’t see this anymore I’m stepping out into the rain again See my satellite in space Sending back the weather Try to find myself some space Move on up the ladder (I can’t take it, I won’t make it) So what about me, what I want to be So what about me, hear me when I speak But sometimes I feel it You know how it is You wake up in the morning And everything fits I’m still hoping tomorrow feels like this My perfect day My perfect day But sometimes I feel it You know how it is You wake up in the morning And everything fits I’m still hoping tomorrow feels like this My perfect day My perfect day My perfect day My perfect day (How come, how come)