Текст песни Burning Airlines - Pacific 231

Here's your fertility
Wanting so badly to be crushed
You leave it up to me
To do the crushing

Through new sincerity
Making a mockery of trust
But if it's up to me
Bring on the new thing

Pacific 231
Were not cleaning off the rails
Steady up to speed

Another dream
I learned to love
The taste of bitter fictions
The ring of contradictions
But sing to me

And it's apparently
A faster forward than you want
But still you keep it up
Is that delusion

I'm told apparently
Poor faith and reconditioned thoughts
Weary at your knees
Sick from the motion

And now were letting up
About the charity that costs
We could do without
The education

Another dream
I learned to love
The taste of bitter fictions
The ring of contradictions
But sing to me

But they sing
To me

But they sing
To me
They sing
To me
(You could get everything you want)