Blue October X-amount Of Words Lyrics

X-amount Of Words Lyrics

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Prevent trigger intent 

Now drown 

High strung 

Say X amount of words 



You're solar, bipolar 

Panic
disorder 

Seems harder and harder and harder 

Still you try to
control it 



You mold, you mold 

Yeah you shape to mold 

Oh you're bold you're bold 

But your shape is bold 



You're
a symptom superficial 

To what they call knowing you 

Minus the
speed, 

Could you imagine the phobia? 



Your brain is faulty
wiring 

the reason for tiring 

Keep treating the curse, 

Imagine the worst 

Systematic, sympathetic 

Quite pathetic,
apologetic, paramedic 

Your heart is prosthetic 



A plate of
quite peculiar 

On a dish of my own 

A tablespoon of feather 

tickle me to the bone 

Give me recipes for happy 

with the
chemicals gone 

Drinking freedom from a bottle 

to the tune of
belong 



I'm sick of shaking 

never waking 

from the
hell I achieve 

I never knew you till you left me 

with the crying
disease 



Another curing, reassuring 

way to buckle the knees


So mistreated, I repeated 

Never blessing your sneeze 



Now deleted and defeated 

I will stand on my own 

Yeah your
memory that punches me 

has broken the bone 



Give me recipes
for sorry 

I'm admitting I'm wrong 

Still your memory that punches
me 

has broken the bone