The Irony Of Your Perfection

Waking up to another
A concept of beauty that you
You can not handle
Lose in the water
I wanna drop my broken wings!
If we can
Oh God we won't let you

Lie!
Your rows and signs still feel up to
Wrong! (Your bullets, your pray!)
You got your reqiem!
You fade out with
Inflamed or doors!

It's now so phony
I haven't few the concepts
Of beauty, viewed in the pregnants
Looking up to the miss of your wrong
Is that there was a cutie
I am gonna show?
It's all was the risk
I show you a feature!

Lie!
Your rows and signs still feel up to
Wrong! (Your bullets, your pray!)
You got your reqiem!
You fade out with
Inflamed or doors!

Run away!
Run away, run away, run away!
Run away!
Run away, run away, run away!
Run away!
Run away, run away, run away!

Yeah!

Yeah! Oh!

You sick me off
I wish you carry to grave
As soon as shall to
(We let you!) I'll cold to wait you came!
(We let you!)
(We let you!)
Oh God you, you, you
You wake up!

YOW! YOW! Yea! Oh God!
Oh God we wait you!
I can't wait you! You wake up! You wake up!

Yeah! YOH! Oh God!
We wait for this!!!

You'll find me!
In situations!
You'll find me!
In situations!
You'll find me through!

You'll find me!
In situations!
You'll find me!
In situations!
You'll find me through!