Broken Bottles (Seasick 2011)

Текст песни Silversun Pickups - Broken Bottles (Seasick 2011)

Broken bottles under the sink
And kissing babies with wedding rings
Evaporation makes me think
Of broken bottles under the sink

Dear God, can I cut in line?
Dear God, am I wasting my time?

Broken bottles under the skin
The irritation pushes the pins
I can't afford to keep within
The broken bottles under the skin

Dear God, can I cut in line?
Dear God, am I wasting my time?

Broken bottles behind the scenes
Of Billy Curran and kerosene
Intoxicated, her selling schemes
For broken bottles behind the scenes

And now we're breathing in her policy
You're getting bludgeoned by the policy
Our poorly written broken policy
Now how the hell is this all happening?

Dear God, can I cut in line?
Dear God, am I wasting my time?

Hey, wait, hold on to me
'Cause everything is sinking in denial
While my teeth keep on chattering
How can you leave when I'm fucked up to my knees?
And the doors are cemented, it's neverending
I don't want to relive this
I don't want to relive it
I don't want to relive this
I don't want to relive it
I don't want to relive this