Lyrics

It's easy to see that there's a feeling inside of me But everyone seems to be enjoying... I close my eyes and start asking ... And birds, birds, birds, birds die ...for you I was everything you see Like a bird... tonight I won't make nothing That I can 't do in return With children I confide Yeah, it distracts me And I am coming through situations with worry The sky is the limit The sky is my scary glory The sky is the limit, the clouds are falling in and hurry And it turns, turns Turns, turns and cries What if I may stop a half for me? Kill that... I was everything you see I won't make nothing That I can 't do in return There's hell down the sun And I will destroy What we have done What if I may stop a half for me? Kill that... I was everything you see I won't make nothing That I can 't do in return I won't make nothing That I can't I won't make nothing That I can't I won't make nothing That I can't I won't make nothing That I can't I won't make nothing That I can't I won't make nothing That I can't
Writer(s): William Patrick Corgan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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