In the air I'm tasting your perfection
Forgive me dear for my misdirection
As I crawl beneath this torture you adore
I fall face to face with my scars you've ignored
So tell me why, it don't feel the same
And tell me why, I've got to feel this way
Yeah you leave, you're gone, and I'm left here with the blame
So tell me why, it don't feel the same
All my props I swear they were in order
Even with the warnings of your thunder
Now I pause to let my silence scream tonight
While you roam like a serpent satalite
Tell me why, it don't feel the same
And tell me why, I've got to feel this way
Yeah you leave, you're gone, and I'm left here with the blame
So tell me why, it don't feel the same
So tell me why, it don't feel the same
Tell me why, I've got to feel this way
Yeah you leave, you're gone, and I'm left here with the blame
So tell me why, it don't feel the same
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Why does music give me so much power and energy? Too bad that it's useless power and energy that I can;t actually acomplish anything with.
I need to go clubbing some more now that crunch time is over.
