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Attention
Ataxia SONG
Performances
2
Released On
AW II
May 29, 2007 · Collaboration
Recorded On
Late January - Early February 2004
Unknown · Los Angeles, CA
Lyrics
I'm one of them, it still seems simple
Here again, let's let those things go
I want it back, so reject my soul
It's their attention, don't we say so?

I'm one of them, it still seems simple
Here again, let's let those things go
I want it back, so reject my soul
It's their attention, don't we say so?

Yes, I'll be here, ah ha ha ha
Inside a tear, ah ha ha ha
Carrying a torch, ah ha ha ha
In the west march, on and on

Thoughts I'll read you yet, thought to be unreal
Never ending bet, something to conceal
The thoughts I find forget, I spin them in my wheel
Pleasure that we get, gets to lose its feel

And you're turning on that knob
Can tell your love's for real
Thoughts have let you down
Of the sense to your appeal

The lines we say again
Our eyes they must reveal
Deeper scars to her
She laughed and shot to hell

Thoughts convene here
Nothing's too fair
I'll come down where
The one has appeared

I'll be one way
Every new day
Nothing to fear
Soon I'll be where, on and on

I'm one of them, it still seems simple
Here again, let's let those things go
I want it back, so reject my soul
It's their attention, don't we say so?

Yes, I'll be here, ah ha ha ha
Inside a tear, ah ha ha ha
Carrying a torch, ah ha ha ha
In the west march, on and on

Thoughts I'll read you yet, thought to be unreal
Never ending bet, something to conceal
The thoughts I find forget, I spin them in my wheel
Pleasure that we get, gets to lose its feel

I'm one of them, it still seems simple
Here again, let's let those things go
I want it back, so reject my soul
It's their attention, don't we say so?

Thoughts have let you down
Of the sense to your appeal
The lines we say again
Our eyes they must reveal

Deeper scars to her
She laughed and shot to hell
Thoughts are meant to hurt
Tries to no avail