Weight of Your Shape Songtext
von Ugly Perfection

I gotta tell ya
Your cup is always half empty
My life is sunny and blight
Bright means the opposite
It means sudden withering death
I hate myself
Why do you quick working on me?


I just wanna feel the weight of your shape
All of the dust that comes in the bag
All of the features that don′t work in perfection
Tangled I feel in the grip
In your embrace
Do I make you feel weightless
Do I make you make you fly high with the will of wind
Does it take your breath away when I carry?

Dude you have already have these thoughts
Oh ok, so I'm in a thought loop
So I′ll think of something else
But you've already tried that
There is nothing else
You gotta ride it out
Oh oh oh ok
But I've already thought of that
Yeah dude cause you′re in a thought loop
Oh then I′ll think of something else

Nothing else
Nothing else
Nothing else
Nothing else