Blaze of Glory Lyrics

A split second of salvation from indignation

Flipped through the pages of years old tears

In a whole new city where nobody knows it

Spit on and thrown out with nothing to show for it

Spent too long on my hands and knees

Begging for mercy, so I'm taking control of it

Control over the feelings that most find so addictive

Living life by your ridiculous prescriptions

You be the patient, I'll be the psychologist

If gnawing inhibits then I'll be your sedative

Kept my prints off the locks

The way you pop and lock

The way you talk and talk

And that look in your eye

So nonchalant

Always got that front

Never gonna stop

And I'm realizing why

Head under the water, call it breath intermittent

Had to grab you by the throat just to get you to kick it

You'd better keep the blame off me

No one sees you the way you see me

Now we're in the car, on the way to the bar

Said the ones that you love never get very far

So it'll never be me

It'll never be me

Can't control your feelings if you never resist them

Always knew that heart of yours could assist this

You be the sculpture, I'll shape you in my vision

If you want the danger, then I'll be your catalyst

Never gonna stop me, come on, do like we do

Pouring out the feelings that you found so constrictive

Come on, baby, can we groove, baby, groove

Let's get under the feeling of our souls intermixing

Feel that blood drip, dripping down your clothes

A feeling that I know just a little too well now

And what's that say about you? You already know

Better give yourself a head start

Reprioritize, consider your convictions

When this started, did you think you'd end up here?

A hundred miles from home, those skimpy little clothes

Blurred out vision, like those nights from before

Psychotomimetic, bound and restricted

Y'know, me and you are not so different

If you're seeking knowledge, I'm willing to give it

If you've got the match, let's burn this place to the ground

Can't resist it cause you find it addictive

Running back to me like a lost little kitten

The feeling of your arms is restrictive

The look in your eyes is vindictive

When your gaze runs me over, I can't hide my sickness

Locked and loaded, undercover for your next hit

It's imperative to hold on to your secrets

Dreaming of hailing taxis with the pocket that your hand's in

Keeping company in the company that you're keeping

It's not too late to come up from the deep end

Spent the weekend with someone you called your best friend

Kept your cool, but it's obvious that you have

No control over your feelings, you're blindly addicted

Giving knowledge, I think you're an idiot

If you're still impatient, I'll be your psychologist

But if you're here tonight, I think I'm gonna keep my head down