Molly Zenobia Tombstone
Don't frown it's my reflection.
Now when I talk I never accuse.
Dear Abby has ruined our reputation.
Born as misunderstood.
Your house is burning
I tripped on a stone.
All my secrets bled,
But I thought I lived that life.
Lives they won't understand.
A couple more stones,
a couple more lives,
my full house is missing.
Nothing but a deck of cards,
you played me so well.
Don't think I'll take the spin again.
Don't think I'll take the spin again.
Trying to find why I froze in the dark,
crippled on hands and knees,
but history will repeat itself
until we start to bend,
until we start to bend...
Time, give me time to break out.
Give me time to break out.
Give me time.
But we're too many breaks, too many bones.
Riding on waves I can't find my way home.
If you always run, you'll bleed the page.
Vines have grown over my stone.
I never knew where to find all the time.
If you tighten my belt I'll move faster.
Somehow I'm not in the mood to run,
the fastest hands across the seas.
Nothing but a deck of cards
you played me so well,
and we're nothing but a deck of cards,
you played me so well.
History will repeat itself
until we start to bend,
until we start to bend.
Time.
Give me time to break out,
give me time to break out,
give me time...
Time to break out, give me time, give me,
give me time, give me, give me time to break out.
Give me time to break out, give me time.
Don't think I'll take the spin again.
Don't think I'll take the spin again.
Juggling on a wire.
Feelings will melt, but the memory stays.
Forgotten tears will come back to you.
They'll roll under cracks through all the closed doors.
History will repeat itself until we start to bend,
until we start to bend, until we start to bend,
until we start to bend, until we start to bend,
until we start to, until we start to bend.
Wash away those tears,
my love you look so alone.
Frightened by the falling past.
Wishing for the walls to crash.
Wishing for the washing eyes to
wash away the restless tide.
Washing eyes. Wish.
