Spore Songtext
von Stay Inside
Spore Songtext
I bet your summer set
That you sever heads so you know that you′ll forget
I bet your summer set
That you sever limbs to get rid of your mess
It seeps on through, right into your room
And it moves the way you said you wanted to move
It speaks and it steals, takes your hands off the wheel
You'll never need control if you can′t really even feel
It gets in right through your head
Just to poison all of your circuitry and stems
It tells you to reinvent
You eradicate, don't you know it's all pretend?
God, we′re too young
I swear I won′t let it happen to me
God, we're too young
I swear I won′t let it happen to me
It seeps on through, right into your room
And it moves the way you said you wanted to move
It speaks and it steals, takes your hands off the wheel
You'll never need control if you can′t really even feel
(Ooh, ooh) It's pulling at the fabric
(Ooh, ooh) You′re purging through the lattice
You're always wasting your worth
You're always thinking the worst is happening
Before you gets to the chorus
You′re already wondering why you′re not happy here
God, we're too young
I swear I won′t let it happen to me
God, we're too young
I swear I won′t let it happen to me
That you sever heads so you know that you′ll forget
I bet your summer set
That you sever limbs to get rid of your mess
It seeps on through, right into your room
And it moves the way you said you wanted to move
It speaks and it steals, takes your hands off the wheel
You'll never need control if you can′t really even feel
It gets in right through your head
Just to poison all of your circuitry and stems
It tells you to reinvent
You eradicate, don't you know it's all pretend?
God, we′re too young
I swear I won′t let it happen to me
God, we're too young
I swear I won′t let it happen to me
It seeps on through, right into your room
And it moves the way you said you wanted to move
It speaks and it steals, takes your hands off the wheel
You'll never need control if you can′t really even feel
(Ooh, ooh) It's pulling at the fabric
(Ooh, ooh) You′re purging through the lattice
You're always wasting your worth
You're always thinking the worst is happening
Before you gets to the chorus
You′re already wondering why you′re not happy here
God, we're too young
I swear I won′t let it happen to me
God, we're too young
I swear I won′t let it happen to me
Writer(s): Bryn Nieboer, Chris Johns, Chris Lawless, Vishnu Anantha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com