Trojan
from Facial Furniture EP by Signals.
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lyrics
You’re on such a high horse- can you see your house from there?
You’ve taken time before, but you’re getting worse for wear.
I cannot keep holding you this way,
Cause it’s not fair on the times you’ve got away.
Your graffiti spreads around the town, and I see it, it hits me,
Heads up and slaps down. My emotions are a mix tape now of loathing, Self pity, I’m half shutting down to your existence, and god help me now, It’s a pittance, and we’ve got to get out.
You never know until you try, or ‘til something is lost.
Until you stop the sobs and sighs, your stomach all in knots.
But if it’s worth the tempered walks, the hot and heavy words,
Then it will keep your heart strong, even if it hurts.
Even if it hurts.
You’re an aphrodisiac a catalyst.
(You’re) You’re an aphrodisiac a catalyst
Running round inside, turning off your lights, teaming up with what is right.
I cannot keep holding my horses,
I cannot keep holding your horses.
The complication of war is
You know I’ve heard it before.
This twisted way you pat yourself down,
We need a new place a new town.
I cannot keep pulling your weight,
Compensating your weakness
Holding us back from this race.
(You’re) You’re an aphrodisiac a catalyst.
(You’re) You’re an aphrodisiac a catalyst.
Running round inside, turning off your lights, teaming up with what is right.
You’ve taken time before, but you’re getting worse for wear.
I cannot keep holding you this way,
Cause it’s not fair on the times you’ve got away.
Your graffiti spreads around the town, and I see it, it hits me,
Heads up and slaps down. My emotions are a mix tape now of loathing, Self pity, I’m half shutting down to your existence, and god help me now, It’s a pittance, and we’ve got to get out.
You never know until you try, or ‘til something is lost.
Until you stop the sobs and sighs, your stomach all in knots.
But if it’s worth the tempered walks, the hot and heavy words,
Then it will keep your heart strong, even if it hurts.
Even if it hurts.
You’re an aphrodisiac a catalyst.
(You’re) You’re an aphrodisiac a catalyst
Running round inside, turning off your lights, teaming up with what is right.
I cannot keep holding my horses,
I cannot keep holding your horses.
The complication of war is
You know I’ve heard it before.
This twisted way you pat yourself down,
We need a new place a new town.
I cannot keep pulling your weight,
Compensating your weakness
Holding us back from this race.
(You’re) You’re an aphrodisiac a catalyst.
(You’re) You’re an aphrodisiac a catalyst.
Running round inside, turning off your lights, teaming up with what is right.
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from Facial Furniture EP,
released August 11, 2013
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