Why Songtext
von Beanbag
Why Songtext
I′ve fallen back into an empty chair
Crawling out, I see another mirror
Why waste my time when I'm happy?
Slipping back into my inner world
Sucking things to fill the swirl
Why waste my time when I′m here?
I can do what I dream when I fear
Selling out, I'm getting what I want
Take a peek and I won't get the lock
Why waste my time when I′m complete?
Grabbing walls in a toilet block
I hit my head and I flash a lot
Why waste my time when I′m finding the ways that I sit in my life?
My arms are protesting a weakness in me
My fingers, they curl back a witness to my face
Transferring in and out reality
Your imperfection is unwillingly
But you still smile and kick things
Up with the people on the concrete slab
When you get in trouble, you catch a cab
Waking up addicted to the welfare dole
Spent all your money 'til you hit the floor
Slipping into another place
You′re locked down in this race
Don't ever think, run away
Run away, run away, run away
My arms are protesting a weakness in me
My hands are a tool to remind me
My eyes, complicated enough, don′t see
My fingers, they curl back a witness to my face
You've been taken to another place
You′ve been taken to another place
You've been taken to another place
You've been taken to another place
You′ve been taken to another place
You′ve been taken to another place
You've been taken to another place
You′ve been taken to another place
You've been taken to another place
Place inside your face is full
So, place inside your face is full
Turn around and look at all you have
The gift of God is much greater than
You cannot die when you have life
My arms are protesting a weakness in me
My hands are a tool to remind me
My eyes, complicated enough, don′t see
My fingers, they curl back a witness to me
Crawling out, I see another mirror
Why waste my time when I'm happy?
Slipping back into my inner world
Sucking things to fill the swirl
Why waste my time when I′m here?
I can do what I dream when I fear
Selling out, I'm getting what I want
Take a peek and I won't get the lock
Why waste my time when I′m complete?
Grabbing walls in a toilet block
I hit my head and I flash a lot
Why waste my time when I′m finding the ways that I sit in my life?
My arms are protesting a weakness in me
My fingers, they curl back a witness to my face
Transferring in and out reality
Your imperfection is unwillingly
But you still smile and kick things
Up with the people on the concrete slab
When you get in trouble, you catch a cab
Waking up addicted to the welfare dole
Spent all your money 'til you hit the floor
Slipping into another place
You′re locked down in this race
Don't ever think, run away
Run away, run away, run away
My arms are protesting a weakness in me
My hands are a tool to remind me
My eyes, complicated enough, don′t see
My fingers, they curl back a witness to my face
You've been taken to another place
You′ve been taken to another place
You've been taken to another place
You've been taken to another place
You′ve been taken to another place
You′ve been taken to another place
You've been taken to another place
You′ve been taken to another place
You've been taken to another place
Place inside your face is full
So, place inside your face is full
Turn around and look at all you have
The gift of God is much greater than
You cannot die when you have life
My arms are protesting a weakness in me
My hands are a tool to remind me
My eyes, complicated enough, don′t see
My fingers, they curl back a witness to me
Writer(s): Michael Mullins, Phil Usher, Phil Hirvela, Hans Van Vliet Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

