Microphones In The Mattress Songtext
von Ballerina Black

There are microphones in the mattress
And mercury in your heart.
There's atrophy in your chances
And poetry in your scars.
'Cause you're a masterpeice stalled in traffic...
And all I've ever wanted from the start.
You're in my heart.

Help Me, Decide What's Right For Me,
Divide My Life In Three, Pieces,
For You


Butterflies on elastic,
Are all you ever noticed.
I tried to see what you're asking,
But appologies are hopeless.
'Cause you're the worst of me,
And the words to life.
And all I've ever wanted from the start,
You're in my heart.

Help Me, Decide What's Right For Me,
Divide My Life In Three, Pieces,
For You

This Is Leaving
This Is More
Kisses Bleed
The Seams Are Torn
This Is Leaving
This Is More
Kisses Bleed
The Seams Are Torn
This Is Leaving
This Is War
Kisses Bleed
The Seams Are Torn