Do Go On Songtext
von Chisel
Do Go On Songtext
If I called you killer would you stab me in my heart?
The way is open and while you′re choking
We're all waiting for the start
Once it′s spoken, the way is open
To conjoin what was apart
Not just token, the way is open
You put the bomb on when it smarts
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pretty words are colorless but please into my mind
If I'm joking, once it's spoken
Pretty words seem pretty trite
Here′s a token of what was broken
If it makes you want to cry
Once it′s spoken, the way is open
To wash the plank out of your eye
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The eye of pain, a plastic smile
And a conceit that fits it all
The higher ground is all the while
Outside these city walls
But you go on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on
You go on and on and on and on
And on and on and on
Silly words are colorless but twist into my tongue
The way is open, tonight I'm choking
On the liturgy of crumbs
Once it′s spoken, the way is open
You put the ice on hem and thumbs
Not just spoken, not a token
You won't see it when it comes
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The eye of pain, a plastic smile
And a conceit that fits it all
The higher ground is all the while
Outside these city walls
But you go on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on
You go on and on and on and on
And on and on and on
The way is open and while you′re choking
We're all waiting for the start
Once it′s spoken, the way is open
To conjoin what was apart
Not just token, the way is open
You put the bomb on when it smarts
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pretty words are colorless but please into my mind
If I'm joking, once it's spoken
Pretty words seem pretty trite
Here′s a token of what was broken
If it makes you want to cry
Once it′s spoken, the way is open
To wash the plank out of your eye
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The eye of pain, a plastic smile
And a conceit that fits it all
The higher ground is all the while
Outside these city walls
But you go on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on
You go on and on and on and on
And on and on and on
Silly words are colorless but twist into my tongue
The way is open, tonight I'm choking
On the liturgy of crumbs
Once it′s spoken, the way is open
You put the ice on hem and thumbs
Not just spoken, not a token
You won't see it when it comes
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The eye of pain, a plastic smile
And a conceit that fits it all
The higher ground is all the while
Outside these city walls
But you go on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on
You go on and on and on and on
And on and on and on
Writer(s): Christopher Norborg, Theodore Leo, John Dugam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

