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Feeder Picture Of Perfect Youth

[Muffled screaming] had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had a bad hair day [muffled screaming] had a bad hair day had a bad hair

We're laughing in the face of fear again We close our eyes and watch it disappear Stepping on the stones as we sink in We jump into the fires of hopelessness

Yeah, we're gonna make mistakes Politicians shake and fakes Backs against the wall Feel the world about to blow Yeah, I wanna stay in Were gonna turn

Apathy, breaking free Still waiting for the sun See me as I wait See me wait I can't see another See me wait Forever Reach a plea, honey feed Open,

December, why does it always rain Why does it never snow Tempers, pulling you round again It only takes one word to bring you round But nothing can

Turn back another page Reading the words she sent today Feeling my capsize Gazing at photographs of you Hearing the baby cry Then watching his mother

It's a long way home And it's a long way down Swallowing the bitter taste Trying to find a remedy Before the crystal breaks Looking at a picture

I think I'm coming round Coming round to way of thinking now Trying to find the ground Somewhere new to stop us slipping Always, always straight back

Come back in As love get's thin and leaves you dry Found that space Only to owe you back inside You're fading like someone who's given up on life And