Abusing Of The Rib - Atmosphere
[Slug] I wanna follow the footprints across my lover's stomach I wanna call out her name before I plummet I wish I had a map of the terrain so I could step around the landmines, Avoid the beasts under the bed that bring their bad times I wanna find this here so-called treasures: The pleasures, the trinkets, the never-ending weekends Acknowledging that I'm still just a piece of the sequence But seeing this different footprints got me needin' to show my weakness Timelines, the time zones I cross them with my eyes closed Memorize the landmarks and learn the cycles The weather patterns how the seasons affect The east and the west of each region learn the cycles Forget about the fact that Many trails have been tracked Maybe it's a plus that there's a path If this was some uncharted land I'd have to be a smarter man Willing to travel the farthest to unravel the harvest And natural resources are unlimited Exploration only requires some desire and initiative Take your time and find the right way to climb It ain't safe to play games with natures mind If i could show you, you would never leave it, never And if i could show you, you would never leave it, never If i could show you, you would never leave it, never And if i could show you, you would never leave it, never If i could show you, you would never leave it, never And if i could show you, you would never leave it, never If i could show you, you would never leave it, never And if i could show you, you would never leave me, I wanna ride a train up my lovers arm Destination the brain Then climb out and find out what's going on Cut through trees and ride through rocks And synchronize the universal sundial to my watch I've seen a lot But not quite as much as her To top it off the memory and her imagination blur But I know she's been put through hell I can feel it And I know she's touched heaven as well Trying to steal it It came on and it taught her the song Strung her along and it caught her when that guard was gone Now to the break of dawn she wants to feel that fix And all the family and friends is tryin to seal them lips But I'm not dumb I can hear that train come from miles away Setting obstacles to stop the arrival I'm gonna blow up the iron and wood road From what I understood those be the orifices of it's survival My recital Another tantrum Because she's highly excitable Swinging moods at random Happy endings always of to a bad start Addictive Voyeuristic to the trackmarks And if i could show you, you would never leave it, never (fade till end)
Artist: Atmosphere
Title: Abusing Of The Rib