All Wrapped Up
American Head Charge
The War Of Art (2001)

I'm above everything else
saved the ones who shouldn't be
hold on to them all so you'll
find yourself away from me
our lost faith strung out in a line
my most empathetic dreams of you
the sorry excuses on which we dine
when all my fears tell me it's true
borrowed dreams of some imagined future
all wrapped up inside this borrowed hope
don't manipulate the most
beautiful thing you'll ever know
to the extent of saving your
ragged torn out sickly show
holding my head above the fold
can't decide which side I want
I buried everything so deep in the cold
now I step into the lies that I flaunt
borrowed dreams of some imagined future
all wrapped up inside this borrowed hope
pull it all away from me
show me all the things I can
never be allowed to see
it's all so far away
if you must have faith in someone
trust that I'll push you away
if you must have faith in someone
trust that I'll push you away
what am I if
the flies all stick to me
what am I if
the maggots live in me
what am I if
I'm closest to the stink
what am I if
you're all that's real to me
what....am......I.......
teach me just show me
break everything flush it away
teach me just show me
the starts already over
break everything and
flush it away.......