Dance Gavin Dance - Turn Off The Lights, I'm Watching Back To The Future Pt. 2 Lyrics
You always keep me coming back for moreSo many faces in the world but I want yoursThe way you make me feel inside my bonesI can't remember how it feels to be aloneAnd when you call my phone late at nightAnticipation always burns me up insideShimmy my way down underground, polluting airways in my wakeSwaying architecture, grappling a birthday cakeIt's an analogy backfire, in the cliché storm of backwards proseShoot the agony beam, Wearing sacrificial clothesI haven't slept for weeksJust a couple more and I'll be yoursI'll be coming homing againAnd we'll tear apart those sheetsAnd forget the world, a little whileGet to know your form againSay the part, say the phrase, say the meaning, I want to hear what you'reSeeingSay the part, say the phrase, say the meaning, I want to know what you'reFeelingIf it's making sense on time, then why do I hear their whines?If it's moves and breathes it's fine, don't let it mess with your mindPaging Dr mess your patients throwing food and ate his robeYou always keep me coming back for moreSo many faces in the world but I want yoursThe way you make me feel inside my bonesI can't remember how it feels to be aloneAnd when you call my phone late at nightAnticipation always burns me up insideShimmy my way down underground, polluting airways in my wakeSwaying architecture, grappling a birthday cakeIt's an analogy backfire, in the cliché storm of backwards proseShoot the agony beam, Wearing sacrificial clothesQuantum something can do anything, easier said than doneAn accidental public confession was made, can't be the only oneI was in a viper fight, but I'm alright.That jacket looks good on most peopleConfused cause I'm too dumb to find the light, finally exiledOvercome by circumstancei put my life in the devil's handsFell lower than before, Lower than ever beforeI know it's hard to forgive me nowBut I swear I've taught myself howTo barricade the door, I won't go there anymoreOvercome by circumstance Separated by consequenceI fell lower than before Lower than I have beforeifI could just get through to youWe could put in the final screws to the barricade the doorAnd start back where we wereCarcinogenic isotope, we need the A-team montage.Disregard the message from the ending of the album