Planes Mistaken For Stars

Dancing On The Face Of The PantherDancing On The Face Of The Panther

Planes Mistaken For Stars


put your hands all over me 
let it burn, let it seethe 
let it stain, let it bleed 
it's just a reminder that we both hurt more than we care to remember 
it's just a reminder that this will hurt more than we'll care to remember 
drink from the whisky on my lips 
to kill the indifference 
we'll tear at every inch that we can get 
until we're begging for a looser fit 
the truth lies where ugly loses innocence 
the love is gone but our bodies are still warm 
the truth lies where anger loses etiquette 
I'll meet you there if you can stomach it 
let it burn, let it seethe 
let it stain, let it bleed 
you'll stab with searing eyes, I'll fall to the door 
you drown in my seas, I've starved at your shore