Amos, Tori - Beauty Of Speed Lyrics
We climbed through the canopy
Only to find a crack in our gauge
The last thing a look you gave
And then we tumbled out of control
I tried to strike a deal with
Deals with the universe
Smacked up side of the head
With the harsh of daylight
So simple last evening
The beauty of speed
Afraid we've been changin'
In a way I wasn't lovin'
Feel those colors changing
The beauty of speed
I'm comin' back for more
Out of a black and white world
Past a shooting star
The beauty of speed
See the colors changing
Even still I was built
To tolerate your temper-ature
It fluctuates so I must break
Through your latest barrier
Your latest barrier
Smacked up side of the head
With the harsh of daylight
So simple last evening
The beauty of speed
Afraid we've been changin'
In a way I wasn't lovin'
Feel those colors changing
The beauty of speed
Out of my black and white world
Past a shooting star
The beauty of speed
See the colors changing
See the colors changing
See the colors changing
Baby changin' I see
Afraid we've been changin'
In a way I wasn't lovin'
Feel these colors changing
The beauty of speed
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Amos, Tori Beauty Of Speed Comments
What amounts to power is in the bushes. Why does it amount to quail? Whose thorn?
What mirror? Should I drop it down a notch?
This pretty much sums up being in a relationship with someone who has Borderline Personality Disorder....
or just in a basic relationship where you have to adapt yourself for the needs of the other person and being affraid of loosing yourself and telling yourself you have maybe made a mistake
This isn't futurism...
Ooooh, what a sweet song !
Loooovvve