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Armor For Sleep Lyrics
Armor For Sleep
- Album Smile For Them (2007)
Smile
For The Camera
Williamsburg
Somebody
Else's Arms
Hold
The Door
Run
Right Back In
Snow
Globe
End
Of The World
Stars
In Your Eyes
Lullabye
Chemicals
My
Saving Grace
Stand
In The Spotlight
Album What To Do When
You Are Dead (2005)
Car
Underwater
The
Truth About Heaven
Remember
To Feel Real
Awkward
Last Words
Stay
On The Ground
A
Quick Little Flight
The
More You Talk The Less I Hear
Basement
Ghost Singing
Walking
At Night, Alone
I
Have Been Right All Along
The
End Of A Fraud
[Hidden
Track]
Very
Invisible
Album Dream To Make Believe
(2003)
Armor
For Sleep
Dream
To Make Believe
All
Warm
Being
Your Walls
My
Town
Wanderer's
Guild
Frost
And Front Steps
Phantoms
Now
Raindrops
Kind
Of Perfect
Slip
Like Space
Non-Album Songs Lyrics
End
Of The World
Pointless
Forever
Smile
For The Camera
The
Way Out Is Broken
Today
Very
Invisible
Hold
The Door
There's plenty of space
for me
In the back of your car
I can move all your things
around..
We're standing alone
On a side of the road
Till asire headlights
catch me..
I keep to myself on the
right
Trying hard to hide
All the dirt that covers
me,
You only can hide who
you are
If you don't care
Where you're going anyway
I don't wanna be
Who I was back then (I
almost lost you again..)
I don't wanna see through
the Eyes of a lion (hold the door for me..)
I set them on fire back
then
They didn't know what
hit them
It's always the ones
You never suspect
The ones who accept
What I've become.
I don't wanna be
Who I was back then (I
almost lost you again..)
I don't wanna see through
the Eyes of a lion (hold the door for me..)
I don't wanna be
Who I was back then (I
almost lost you again)
I don't wanna see through
the Eyes of a lion (hold the door for me)
(hold the door for me..)
Don't wanna take the wheels
for you, just keep on driving, keep on driving...
Just tell me what you
want me to do, just keep on driving, keep on driving...
I don't wanna be
Who I was back then (I
almost lost you again)
I don't wanna be
Who I was back then (I
almost lost you again)
I don't wanna be
Who I was back then (I
almost lost you again)
I don't wanna see through
the Eyes of a lion (hold the door for me)
I don't wanna be
Who I was back then (I
almost lost you again)
I don't wanna see through
the Eyes of a lion (hold the door for me)
I don't wanna be
Who I was back then (I
almost lost you again)
I don't wanna see through
the Eyes of a lion (hold the door for me)
Hold the door for me...
For me..
Smile For The Camera
What if you find out
Everyone that's in your
life
Is only being paid off
By a T.V. studio
And every conversation
Everyone's had with you
Was scripted by the writers
Living in Los Angeles
Smile for the camera
Put on a show for the
viewers back home
Hide the truth so they'll
never know
You hate what you got
Can't you love what you
got?
So smile for the cameras
that keep rolling
What if you find out
Everything that's in
your life
Was only put in front
of you
By people waiting for
you to fall
And every time you trip
up
Is all just a game
Nothing's really mattered
Nothing was as bad as
you thought it was
Smile for the camera
Put on a show for the
viewers back home
Hide the truth so they'll
never know
You hate what you got
Can't you love what you
got?
So smile for the cameras
that keep rolling
The banquet the reception,
it was all for you
Affectionate obsession
from the masses grew
But little do they all
know
You're just scared
You're just scared of
when they'll write you off your own show
Put on a show for the
viewers back home
Hide the truth so they'll
never know
You hate what you got
Can't you love what you
got?
So smile for the cameras
that keep rolling
Love what you got, can't
you love what you got?
Williamsburg
Hold your own jacket
please
I'm not in the mood
Millions of trains under
the ground
This city was the blueprint
for hell
Passed out, sleeping at
your party
Dream of leaving in the
morning
You will all die in Williamsburg
Too hip to even clean
your nose out
Your grave is pulling
at your pants now
You will all die in Williamsburg
Bored again
Watching the rats
Eat all your food
At least you'll be used
to
The place you'll be soon
This city was the blueprint
for hell
Passed out, sleeping at
your party
Dream of leaving in the
morning
You will all die in Williamsburg
Too hip to even clean
your nose out
Your grave is pulling
at your pants now
You will all die in Williamsburg
Do you know how obvious
you are?
You were born in New
Hampshire but you say you're from the O.C.
Brooklyn's a death bed
For clones of the same
kid
Stuck in the party
That was lame to begin
with
At least you'll be used
to
The place you'll be soon
This city was the blueprint
for hell
Passed out, sleeping at
your party
Dream of leaving in the
morning
You will all die in Williamsburg
Too hip to even clean
your nose out
Your grave is pulling
at your pants now
You will all die in Williamsburg
You will all die |
