Letra de the Drop

what I am: "Day four of this, Need something now… Day four from this, I need my pill… Something to face, something to face… her. Something to face, something to face… her! Something to face, something to face… her. Something to face me! First we'll spend some time to the scorn of that insane lie of the perfect man All this word-work is de-iconizing Put back Christ to the shelf! Waking with the promise that there is no reason to tell Wishing feeling pure is a mind condition condemning the weak Waking with the weight of God yetmain so nailed to my lost control Falling, I'm falling trough these days like drop of me Teach me to implore Like no one else Teach me to implore Like no one ever did Two, we'll dedicate some time to convince The main goal is to pass the night All this word-work is de-iconizing Put back Christ to the shelf! Waking with the promise that there is no reason to tell Wishing feeling pure is a mind condition condemning the weak Waking with the weight of God yetmain so nailed to my lost control Falling, I'm falling trough these days like drop of me First we'll spend some time to the scorn of that insane lie of the perfect man All this word-work is de-iconizing Put back Christ to the shelf! Waking with the promise that there is no reason to tell Wishing feeling pure is a mind condition condemning the weak Waking with the weight of God yetmain so nailed to my lost control Falling, I'm falling trough these days like drop of me"