Motor — текст песни (neve)

Broken pieces on the ground
Fading in and fading out
Masochistic happiness
I wonder why you won`t move on
And what you`ll do when I am gone
This hasn`t really made much sense
Since the very first time

Chorus:
I was never meant to be a motor
And I`ve just always kind of been a floater
If ever you should come around
And try to keep from coming down
Then I (oh I) then I will be your only one

I remember thinking I would try
To slow you down so we could find
All the things that you had missed
The reoccuring consequence
Trippin` on me in your OCD
A drama queen that just won`t agree
I am just the accident
In your ever tragic comedy

Repeat Chorus

Tell me this or tell me that
But I don`t listen much to that
Erase the face you wear and come inside

Repeat Chorus