The Phone Is Such a Blunt Object Songtext
von Odd Project
The Phone Is Such a Blunt Object Songtext
I′ve taken all the notes you gave me
And built a paper plane to carry
This broken heart and sleeping pills
The next morning I'll be gone
As autumn sends its best wishes
The search is over and I′m still missing
From up here perfect seems oh so wrong
This shattered glass
Lines the cracks in the floor
But the bullet missed its mark
The record skipped
And the needle cut your lips
But I'll miss you when you're gone
Your ink filled eyes they blink
And the tears stain your porcelain cheeks
A cinematic smile is kind on the eyes
We rehearse and we rehearse
These heartfelt lines (lies)
I′ve taken all the notes you gave me
And built a paper plane to carry
This broken heart and sleeping pills
The next morning I′ll be gone
Your lipstick still haunts me
Its ghost on my collar
Red and white they collide
Bruises fade
But your love still stains, stains, stains
Stains me
Yeah baby its too bright
In this ballroom tonight
So turn out the lights
I can see the silhouette
Of hurt in your eyes
And the knives in your back
God knows I slipped
Saying sorry
With these marks on my wrists
God knows I slipped
Saying sorry, I'm sorry
I′m sorry, I'm sorry
This shattered glass
Lines the cracks in the floor
But the bullet missed its mark
The record skipped
And the needle cut your lips
But I′ll miss you when you're gone
But I′ll miss you when you're gone
But I'll miss you when you′re gone
And built a paper plane to carry
This broken heart and sleeping pills
The next morning I'll be gone
As autumn sends its best wishes
The search is over and I′m still missing
From up here perfect seems oh so wrong
This shattered glass
Lines the cracks in the floor
But the bullet missed its mark
The record skipped
And the needle cut your lips
But I'll miss you when you're gone
Your ink filled eyes they blink
And the tears stain your porcelain cheeks
A cinematic smile is kind on the eyes
We rehearse and we rehearse
These heartfelt lines (lies)
I′ve taken all the notes you gave me
And built a paper plane to carry
This broken heart and sleeping pills
The next morning I′ll be gone
Your lipstick still haunts me
Its ghost on my collar
Red and white they collide
Bruises fade
But your love still stains, stains, stains
Stains me
Yeah baby its too bright
In this ballroom tonight
So turn out the lights
I can see the silhouette
Of hurt in your eyes
And the knives in your back
God knows I slipped
Saying sorry
With these marks on my wrists
God knows I slipped
Saying sorry, I'm sorry
I′m sorry, I'm sorry
This shattered glass
Lines the cracks in the floor
But the bullet missed its mark
The record skipped
And the needle cut your lips
But I′ll miss you when you're gone
But I′ll miss you when you're gone
But I'll miss you when you′re gone
Writer(s): Scott Zschomler, Matt Lamb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

