Shining Through - pills in your pocket lyrics

rate me

lay your weapons down

lay your weapons down

soak it in, don’t make a sound

lay your weapons down

I’ve got your feathers in my hair

and now I’m wrestling with a box

I don’t know where I am

I know the drill, I know the thoughts

tonight I burn them down together with your father’s fiery cross

got my piece I’m not giving it away

but the bag of pills in your pocket, that’s not what they say

oh no, don’t go

help me understand

I don’t want to be that man

your smooth tan halo, it glows

you’re an angel, you don’t know

now I’m all alone

now I’m back home

I’ve got your feathers in my hair

and now I’m losing to the box but I don’t care

I’ll smoke it, I’ll swallow it

I’ll shrink back and wallow in it

burn it down by the pound until something good comes out

got my piece I’m not giving it away

but the bag of pills in your pocket, that’s not what they say

oh no, don’t go

help me understand

I don’t want to be that man

lost in a crowd, spitting seizures from my mouth

praying nobody finds me out

you are all that I want

your my bird, you are my song

but you won’t sing along

okay I’ve got this worked out

I’m ready to try now

can I be a new seed

can I be who I was before I was me

got my piece I’m not giving it away

but the bag of pills in your pocket, that’s not what they say

oh no, don’t go

help me understand

I don’t want to be that man

I am lost, I’m in a crowd

I spit seizures from my mouth

I pray nobody sees me

I pray this is all a dream

And I am waking up now

you’re all I want

you’re all I want

you’re all I want

but you’re gone

you’re gone

you’re gone

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