The Abusing Of The Rib
(专辑: Headshots: SE7EN - 2005)
I
wanna follow the
footprints across my lover's stomach I
wanna call out her name before I
plummet I
wish I
had a
map of the
terrain so I
could step around the
landmines Avoid the
beasts under the
bed that bring their bad times I
wanna find this here so-called treasure The
pleasure, the
trinkets, the
never-ending weekends Acknowledging that I'm still just a
piece of the
sequence But seeing these different footprints got me needing to show my weakness The
timeline, the
time zones, I
cross 'em with my eyes closed Memorize the
landmarks and learned the
cycles The
weather patterns, how the
seasons affect The
East and the
West of each region learned the
cycles Forget about the
fact that many trails have been tracked Maybe it's a
plus that there's a
path If this was some uncharted land I'd have to be a
smarter man Willing to travel the
farthest to unravel the
harvest The
natural resources are unlimited Exploration only requires some desire and initiative Take your time and find the
right way to climb It ain't safe to play games with nature's mind If I
could show you, you would never leave it (never) And if I
could show you, you would never leave it (never) And if I
could show you, you would never leave it (never) And if I
could show you, you would never leave it (never) If I
could show you, you would never leave it (never) And if I
could show you, you would never leave me I
wanna ride a
train up my lover's arm, destination the
brain Then climb out and find out what's going on Cut through trees and ride through rocks And synchronize the
universal sun dial to my watch I've seen a
lot, but not quite as much as her To top it off the
memory and her imagination blurred I
know she's been put through hell, I
can feel it And I
know she's touched heaven as well, trying to steal it It came on, it taught her the
song And strung her along, it caught her when that guard was gone Now to the
break of dawn she wants to feel that fix And all the
family and friends just trying to seal them lips I'm not dumb, I
can hear that train come from miles away I'm setting obstacles to stop the
arrival I'm gonna blow up that iron and wood road From what I
understood those be the
orifice of her survival My recital yet another tantrum Because she's highly excitable swinging moods at random No happy endings always off to a
bad start Addictive voyeurism to the
trackmarks And if I
could show you, you would never leave it (never) And if I
could show you, you would never leave it (never) And if I
could show you, you would never leave it (never) And if I
could show you, you would never leave it (never) And if I
could show you