Texty:
The Honorary Title Scream Light Up The Sky

even, don't even, don't Please talk softly now, no need to scream The raise in decibels seems obscene Please talk softly now, no need to scream The raise

between my hands, oh in between Radiate, radiate, radiate Not only for Radiate, radiate, radiate Not only This life we had chosen It's eating you up

Is this a sign of our demise? Or is it just the opposite? I love you and I miss you What else is there to say? Takes a hell of a lot more to complete

I think you know, I think you know I realize when you wake up that sometimes I appear unfamiliar but these prints can't lie I realize when you wake up

I threw a thin layer of rubber And a thick rusted armor Of drunken lust I think when our clothes were on We had a different image of what This was supposed

static electricity Brought on by the fear of being seen Creeping up in silence on the battle scene Slow and slithering We stand still on 4th of July Numb to explosions that Scream and light, light up the sky

Doesn't seem that selfish No, not in the least. What's so self righteous about this curiosity, This want for a meager exchange? So much time has passed

Have your lips graced another's yet Or am I the only one? Everytime I try to speak to you Those are the thoughts that run Say something else, girl I

too red Incessant slamming in the tongue God forbid I spend one night alone Out to the parking lot Stumbling towards my apartment Pressed you close against the screen