Emarosa: What's A Clock Without The Batteries?

What's A Clock Without The Batteries?

I bleed for my dreams ;
In a place ; that i come from
No ! No !

This time it's true ;
This sweats for you ;
Make it stop with just one move
Make it stop with just one move

Pity those with a soft hand
Making smaller cuts on toughest of fabric
We all know what it's like when we ;
Put it out in front of us , or go home
Now watch him bleed ; Stomach turns

Let's keep this time rolling ;
Where it counts
and baby i know that i've tried
and desperate it seems that im High
From watching you fail


My hearts for you !
My hearts for you !
Breathe in deep ;
His mind is slipping ;
Farther side of room .

His feet are planted ,
His gaze shifts to you .
Can't it be enough ?
Will it be enough ?

Now stop the pain ,
at the deepest cut ;
He's inside damaging our pride
We've driven this road to many times before
With no exit !

We all know what it's like,
When we lose hope
Put it out in front of us , or go home !
Put it out in front of us , or go home !
Or go home !

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ohh jonny craig,i fucking love you! :D