Purple feathers fall from the core of a handmade boa

That dries her tears

Precious stones in a box

rediate the sky reflecting her fear

you want something real

you don't know when you got it

Emotionally fierce you want love

but you fight it till the bitter end



wading in a river

fishing out pieces of his heart she shatterd

falling from a blue crest

realizings too late this place is shallow



Past around the cast high cared for then denied

our two different people

The music box she carries the camaflage he wears

is soon to be burried



you want something real

you don't know when you got it

all grory no feel you want love but you fight it

till the bitter end till the bitter end

Camoflage



Livin on a pipe dream tryin to make the right scene

Reachin for a brass ring without life in your hand

Talkin through the motions criticize devotion

Breakin out the door and never findin the kye



Pacifier motion void of all emotion

fallin out fallin down and over again

take association over dedication

How far can you go without takin a step



you want and you want and you kill yourself to get

you die and you die and you ain't seen nothin yet

you hide and you hide just to stay above the crest

you're a fake, a lie...now try and camoflage that



Like a changing season adapt to fit the reason

integrity whats it means to you it's a lie

hold out till you see it then you try and be it

you're lost, a fool...what can I say



you want and you want and you kill yourself to get

you die and you die and you ain't seen nothin yet

you hide and you hide just to stay above the crest

you lie and you live but it's all the same



you're fake, you are nowhere ...

now try and camoflage that