Glassjaw - Secret Song lyrics

rate me

Fraudulent miracles make miracles seem shit,

Rice paper princess, I guess to poor for flesh,

Fuck you, in the midst of the perfection,

Rain on the parade, me that's crowding daylight

And the horns on the hood of a saint,

Fuck you, and never the two shall meet,

Said the tiger to its greatest fan,

The amount of love you wish to give is more than I can stand,

And now you leave me in defeat,

leave me a battered broken man,

The amount of love you wish to give is more than I can stand,

And now I have you where I want you,

I know that you are listening,

This is my chance to tell you everything,

My chance to tell you I love you,

But I've waited to long,

And now the records over,

Now the records over…

Fuck you...