Gay Angel - I'm Artificial | Текст песни

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• Gay Angel
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when i think about all the people i've kissed, the number is much larger than those i've missed. but as we stand in front of a coffee shop i wonder if i'm ready to hold still. and we'll lock a kiss as you take a swing, as my heart springs from my soul into the orchestra. the sound of lovely things all coming from the strings--a cliche view of how i relate to the orchestra 'cos i swear the reason why they're there is not for higher purpose, but to make a point--another lovey-dovey stand. but what do we stand for outside these metal doors? is it to learn ravel or adler or just spite someone else but you?

i can't tell you the truth, but i know that i have to leave you know while i still have a chance to try and try again.

to find some other art......ificial joy to fill my heart like an orchestra.

a warm sensation fills my heart, i feel our ending start as i don't care about the music that they play. no, not today. i won't care about the music that they play, just the way it looks when you look at me that way. never look at me that way...never look away, never look away...so don't ever look at me that way, never look at me that way because i'll walk away. i'll walk away, so i'm gonna need you to sit here and stay