The indecision speaks volumes for all to hear
I clear all paths before me
Thinking in time, without a worrying mind
That I will come to a place of rest
A last caress, perhaps of chance
My hand on your belly, I softly begin to sing
Li-lo, li-lo, li-lo
Pulling from you what little I need
Freeze the moment, make it last
What you have can never rush past
I comply in silence for fear and no trust
To soak the vinegar from your lips
To taste the spy in your kiss
Set me loose upon you all, show me how
I dare not speak, I’m weak, too weak
But my reign shall wreak such terrors upon
Wherever there is
Is pause for alarm
You swore you met a different man
Not the one who bends before you now
You swore you’d love a different sort
Than I who swear all before you
Embrace, forsake, go ahead it makes you
The mistakes don’t stop, let it chase you
I taste, relate, to invade you
No wait, I’ll change, and await you
So cry no tears of missing out
Cry for those who go without
Billy Corgan
- blinking with fists -
I clear all paths before me
Thinking in time, without a worrying mind
That I will come to a place of rest
A last caress, perhaps of chance
My hand on your belly, I softly begin to sing
Li-lo, li-lo, li-lo
Pulling from you what little I need
Freeze the moment, make it last
What you have can never rush past
I comply in silence for fear and no trust
To soak the vinegar from your lips
To taste the spy in your kiss
Set me loose upon you all, show me how
I dare not speak, I’m weak, too weak
But my reign shall wreak such terrors upon
Wherever there is
Is pause for alarm
You swore you met a different man
Not the one who bends before you now
You swore you’d love a different sort
Than I who swear all before you
Embrace, forsake, go ahead it makes you
The mistakes don’t stop, let it chase you
I taste, relate, to invade you
No wait, I’ll change, and await you
So cry no tears of missing out
Cry for those who go without
Billy Corgan
- blinking with fists -
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