Focusing myself, finding clues in you and everyone else, we're hearts on a shelf
Believing that we're saved
sometimes these things aren't really supposed to work out this way
What can you say
when finally there's no time like the moment to shine right through
I'm starting to understand what they mean when they say this is going to hurt
I am still laughing at myself suspicious visions blame it all on somebody else cause I can't be held
Responsible for fate,
write down these words I can't understand what I create it may be too late
When finally there's no time like the moment to shine right through
I'm starting to understand
What they mean when they say this is going to hurt,
so if I'm asking the wrong questions
Could you point me the right way?
Because what I've been searching for is something real, well defined
With a Buddhas heart and Nostradamus's thorn in my side
let the feelings come to light
In the sound it's our life, we can keep it up all night and day,
sideways endlessly through and out
Round and round and round and round
till finally there's no time like the moment to shine right through
I'm starting to understand
what they mean when they say this is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt
Focusing myself, finding clues in you and everyone else, we're hearts on a shelf
Believing that we're saved
sometimes these things aren't really supposed to work out this way
What can you say
when finally there's no time like the moment to shine right through
I'm starting to understand what they mean when they say this is going to hurt
I am still laughing at myself suspicious visions blame it all on somebody else cause I can't be held
Responsible for fate,
write down these words I can't understand what I create it may be too late
When finally there's no time like the moment to shine right through
I'm starting to understand
What they mean when they say this is going to hurt,
so if I'm asking the wrong questions
Could you point me the right way?
Because what I've been searching for is something real, well defined
With a Buddhas heart and Nostradamus's thorn in my side
let the feelings come to light
In the sound it's our life, we can keep it up all night and day,
sideways endlessly through and out
Round and round and round and round
till finally there's no time like the moment to shine right through
I'm starting to understand
what they mean when they say this is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt
Focusing myself, finding clues in you and everyone else, we're hearts on a shelf
Believing that we're saved
sometimes these things aren't really supposed to work out this way
What can you say
when finally there's no time like the moment to shine right through
I'm starting to understand what they mean when they say this is going to hurt
I am still laughing at myself suspicious visions blame it all on somebody else cause I can't be held
Responsible for fate,
write down these words I can't understand what I create it may be too late
When finally there's no time like the moment to shine right through
I'm starting to understand
What they mean when they say this is going to hurt,
so if I'm asking the wrong questions
Could you point me the right way?
Because what I've been searching for is something real, well defined
With a Buddhas heart and Nostradamus's thorn in my side
let the feelings come to light
In the sound it's our life, we can keep it up all night and day,
sideways endlessly through and out
Round and round and round and round
till finally there's no time like the moment to shine right through
I'm starting to understand
what they mean when they say this is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt