After Hour Pefection letra

Laughing alone on, your bed of nails
What you call home now, some might call jail
Are you sleepless? Well I am too...
I can't believe that you went right on (lifting) here without me
What's the point if no one dies when this whole thing comes crashing down
Are there no phones there? Or just no dimes?
Have you no feelings? Or just no time?
This song is a phone call, it don't all rhyme
I play a movie in my head, I always change the ending
I cut the part when you go crazy with those men and (fathers)
and I'm the (moment), I think I'm one of them
Whatever I've done to you, tell me I'm not one of them
My understanding, it still stands
All that you will see are these demands
I'm the (moment), I think i'm one of them
I'm the (moment), i think i'm one of them

Jets To Brazil - Letras

• After Hour Pefection
• Air Traffic Control
• All Things Good And Nice
• Auttumn Walker
• Cat Heaven
• Chinatown
• Conrad
• Crown Of The Valley
• Disgrace
• Empty Picture Frame
• Further North
• I Typed For Miles
• I've Got All The Words
• In The Summer's When You Really Know
• Jettison Aka Got No Crew
• King Medicine
• Lemon Yellow Black
• Little Light
• Lucky Charm
• Mid-Day Anonymous
• Milk And Apples
• Morning New Disease
• One Summer Last Fall
• Orange Rhyming Dictionary
• Pale New Dawn
• Perfecting Loneliness
• Psalm
• Resistance Is Futile
• Rocket Boy
• Rose
• Sea Anemone
• Starry Configurations
• Sweet Avenue
• Tender Criminal
• The Frequency
• Unknown
• William Tell Override
• Wish List
• You're Having The Time Of My Life
• You're The One I Want
• Your X-Rays Have Just Come Back From The Lab And We Think We Know What Your Problem Is