Vixtrola End: User
I play the part and drown out all the bad dreams
And I can field the questions coming at me again
I want to know that you could be my saviour
Can't seem to shake the feeling I won't see you again
Everytime I arch my back up at the ceiling
I can't forget the rush that comes from screaming your
name
The cars that pass remind me of that feeling
I pray that we dont speed to our end
You make it so hard to breathe
The way you always seem to be
The one thats waiting there for me
I try so hard to see
The good you say you find in me
The part I play in all your dreams
I know that you are half awake enough to hear me
I know those eyes pretending not to see what I sense
With every breathe I hope to draw out all the sad
things
And lay to rest the fear and the dread
You know that fear of you can heat me like a fever
And just a touch or whisper in my ear does the same
The one relief comes from the pounding of the bass
strings
The lack of trust it makes me insane
You've got to come to me
And know how it feels
To have most everything you want
Just gather up at your heels
You've got to come to me
To know what it means
That when you feel it in your fingertips
You know that its real
You've got to come to me
