Shining Through

Pills In Your Pocket
Lay your weapons down Lay your weapons down Soak it in, don't make a sound Lay your weapons down I've got your feathers in my hair And now I'm wrestling with a box I don't know where I am I know the drill, I know the thoughts Tonight I burn them down together with your father's fiery cross Got my piece I'm not giving it away But the bag of pills in your pocket, that's not what they say Oh no, don't go Help me understand I don't want to be that man Your smooth tan halo, it glows You're an angel, you don't know Now I'm all alone Now I'm back home I've got your feathers in my hair And now I'm losing to the box but I don't care I'll smoke it, I'll swallow it I'll shrink back and wallow in it Letras de cancionesBurn it down by the pound until something good comes out Got my piece I'm not giving it away But the bag of pills in your pocket, that's not what they say Oh no, don't go Help me understand I don't want to be that man Lost in a crowd, spitting seizures from my mouth Praying nobody finds me out You are all that I want Your my bird, you are my song But you won't sing along Okay I've got this worked out I'm ready to try now Can I be a new seed Can I be who I was before I was me Got my piece I'm not giving it away But the bag of pills in your pocket, that's not what they say Oh no, don't go Help me understand I don't want to be that man I am lost, I'm in a crowd I spit seizures from my mouth I pray nobody sees me I pray this is all a dream And I am waking up now You're all I want You're all I want You're all I want But you're gone You're gone You're gone From Letras Mania