Song | Pinhole Cameras |
Artist | ...And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead |
Album | Lost Songs |
I’ve seen the city through the eyes of pinhole cameras | |
Sure looks great in upside down | |
I’ve seen these streets, just jump outside the batterola | |
Vanishing to darkness at the edge of town | |
Makes me so wet | |
I’ve been okay but | |
I go right back | |
Revealing a mind **** | |
I work the others with the camera in my pocket | |
I’m sure to watch the show to lady burglar gauntlet | |
I can’t deny the faces, faces are connecting | |
I see the start but every, every father breaking | |
And I feel sorry | |
The devil’s playground | |
I follow back | |
With no connection | |
I’m chasing lies with broken curls and dented faces | |
You couldn’t try to shake it, took you more conviction | |
These ugly days are bumping to the big inception | |
They try to set you but feel exhaled | |
And I feel sorry | |
The devil’s playground | |
I follow back | |
With no connection | |
I’m taking all the secrets in my own supplying | |
I go through the history upside down | |
Well take your life from other keen but self-envision | |
Lost memories you ordered and | |
I spoke decision | |
It makes me flail but nervous | |
From the past, the generation |
I' ve seen the city through the eyes of pinhole cameras | |
Sure looks great in upside down | |
I' ve seen these streets, just jump outside the batterola | |
Vanishing to darkness at the edge of town | |
Makes me so wet | |
I' ve been okay but | |
I go right back | |
Revealing a mind | |
I work the others with the camera in my pocket | |
I' m sure to watch the show to lady burglar gauntlet | |
I can' t deny the faces, faces are connecting | |
I see the start but every, every father breaking | |
And I feel sorry | |
The devil' s playground | |
I follow back | |
With no connection | |
I' m chasing lies with broken curls and dented faces | |
You couldn' t try to shake it, took you more conviction | |
These ugly days are bumping to the big inception | |
They try to set you but feel exhaled | |
And I feel sorry | |
The devil' s playground | |
I follow back | |
With no connection | |
I' m taking all the secrets in my own supplying | |
I go through the history upside down | |
Well take your life from other keen but selfenvision | |
Lost memories you ordered and | |
I spoke decision | |
It makes me flail but nervous | |
From the past, the generation |