Silversun Pickups

Back in bendings
I'm easily amused
Back stop calling
We're running out of room
Mouth is sharpened
Little grooves on display
I'm still waiting
For something nice to say
Mean spirits are high
Mean spirits high
Please go on and on
This beauty and your venom
I love to play and sing along
I love to play and sing along
Too late to decide
My lips are open wide
I love to play and sing along
I love to play and sing along
You stare at my shoulders
Are you surprised to see
One more temple
The angel you should be