LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThe Carpal Tunnel Of Love
We take sour sips from life's lush lipsAnd we shake, shake, shake the hips in relationshipsStop by this disaster townYou'll put your eyes to the sun and say "I know"You're only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hidingAnd we might have started singing just a little soonAnd we're throwing the stones in a glass roomWhoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunningWhoa ah oh, far from the genuine becomingWe keep the beat with your blistered feetWe bullet the words at the mockingbirds, singingSlept through the weekend and dreamedwe're sinking with the melody of the kiss of eternityYour pulse comes from a pharmacist, saying "How you been?"We might of said good byes just a little soon(Stop by this disaster town)Our beliefs of kissing beats over this roomWhoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunningWhoa ah oh, far from the genuine becomingWhoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunningWhoa ah oh, far from the genuine becomingIt was icecream headaches and sweet avalanchewhen the pearls in our shells come out to danceThis is what you get for abusing sweet loveTake off your clothes, it hurts just rightWhat happens I'm okay; diving into knives don't cut meThink you could call me when you get home?Take your self apart find yourself with loveWhoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunningWhoa ah oh, far from the genuine becomingWhoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunningWhoa ah oh, far from the genuine becoming
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