Lyrics

I pop my toes to break the silence Fight with myself Avoid the violence I sweat so much my hands can't grip the rail I watch it float away You've got me in a trance... I stare right through the wall/ I hardly move/ Barely breath at all I waiting for your call I wear the make-up you wear the pants I force a smile you throw a glance Do what it take to keep that match alive Photographs are time machines