LYRICS
Matador - I know just what you're thinking You tried to lock it up inside Three words dig you deeper The ground won't stop moving Hiding behind your stealthy eyes Stitches rip and come undone I've got you figured out You thought you had me fingered out Our walls are caving in The fire keeps on burning My heart wields a scar like a matador.
She Lives in a Box - I let her out for air When I need to breathe I keep her under Mental lock and key She lives in a box I smell her: dead rose She doesn't move Still frames and memories Holding guilt for you She's gone, but not lost I place her on a Dusty shelf 'til May She will be there Put her away.
White Knuckle Flyer - Woke up to the day that's never-ending With a grip on what is right, what is wrong Seems like I'm alone for this ride I reek like morning breath - sun will shine Turning back would end in Medusa fashion I'm tired of this hole, this stagnant hole I can't wait anymore (catch the door) Wanderlust Everyone's got something to prove I've got nothing left to lose Stop the plane I wanna get off I'm not as brave As I thought White-knuckle-flyer Keep on breathing Keep on screaming.
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