running with scissors

Ben Lee

This open sky's painted blue
These cousins kissings in your room
This is a letter i won't send
This is a property condemed

Those sleeping hearts will ever understand
You can't hear the song until you dance
We run with scissors in our hands

Well i can feel you in my bones
These are the symptoms that are shown
Its always every now and then
Life is unusual again

Those sleeping hearts will never understand
You can't hear the song until you dance
We run with scissors in our hands
Repeat
So don't ask me for a reason
And don't look to me for a reason
And don't look to me coz i'm running to fast

Those sleeping hearts will never understand
You can't hear the song until you dance
We run with scissors in our hands