Lyrics
It tells us who to love, dying to complain about lying in wait
But i know we can t tell our hearts what not to do they just keep on working, we are so much more than we touch, are we saving ourselves
as we pass in opposite directions
to make an excuse in our name
even if we don t ask them to the clockwork ticks to keep the frame alive
Dying to complain about lying in wait, we are so much more than we touch The, even if we don t ask them to the clockwork ticks to keep the frame alive
Somewhere out there is your safer bet, either believe it or lie to yourself
who to leave and when to lie
We re the sum of all our love, sneaking around our parent s attic, we are arms without fingers
There s no substance in our voices, we re all prisoners of a war that we helped create, as we re still stealing from our saviour
Or just waiting on someone else, and if you believe it you ll probably go ask someone else, sneaking around our parent s attic
we are so much more than we touch
and if you believe it you ll probably go ask someone else
and there s nothing in our hands
To live our misfortune and fame, and we ve trained up our sons so well
we are natural selection
Dying to complain about lying in wait, we are arms without fingers, dying to complain about lying in wait
to live our misfortune and fame
it s such a shame
to believe in a reason to lie to ourselves
We are arms without fingers, but i know we can t tell our hearts what not to do they just keep on working
It tells us who to love, and we ve trained up our sons so well
and if you believe it you ll probably go ask someone else
save for what we re drinking
or just waiting on someone else
We re all the same, and if you believe it you ll probably go ask someone else, there s a dollar to be made here
We dance like politicians as we kiss like common thieves, we are so much more than the sum of all our wants Felix, or just waiting on someone else
somewhere out there is your safer bet
we are so much more than we touch
In a world without disappointment or regret, or just waiting on someone else
But i know we can t tell our hearts what not to do they just keep on working, either believe it or lie to yourself
In a world without disappointment or regret, as we re still stealing from our saviour, to believe in a reason to lie to ourselves
to make an excuse in our name
We re all prisoners of a war that we helped create, are we saving ourselves
to make an excuse in our name
It s such a shame, and there s nothing in our hands
But i know we can t tell our hearts what not to do they just keep on working, even if we don t ask them to the clockwork ticks to keep the frame alive, we are so much more than the sum of all our wants
And we re reaching for each other, it s such a shame
sneaking around our parent s attic
we re twice fit to be suns of hell
We are so much more than the sum of all our wants, we dance like politicians as we kiss like common thieves
As we re still stealing from our saviour, looking for the keys The, as we pass in opposite directions