My Darling Fury - Blots in The Margins | Текст песни

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• My Darling Fury
• Blots in The Margins

Someone said that there's a big plan
Thought up by some big man
And you know it isn't likely that it’s quite that easy

I swear it, though I cannot name him,
Someone ought to blame him
For his false portrayal, the supreme betrayal of it all

If you're a blot in the margins like me,
Then hold on to my hand
We've got a chance at rewriting the whole thing all over again
We'll take the plan and we'll write the whole thing again

Someone said you ought to work hard
Though it's not in your cards
To be something awesome, some buds just don't blossom pretty

Who says that's all we are,
A careless splotch on the edge of the script,
Bleeding through the fibers and encroaching on it?

If you're a blot in the margins like me,
Then hold on to my hand
We've got a chance at rewriting the whole thing all over again

Who says that's all we are,
A careless splotch on the edge of the script,
Bleeding through the fibers and encroaching on it?

Well, I say we spread and soak
All the pages we've read,
Bend the lines till they've broken down
And I'll bet that they'll come around

If you're a blot in the margins like me,
Then hold on to my hand
We've got a chance at rewriting the whole thing all over again
We'll take the plan and we'll write the whole thing again
We'll take the plan and we'll write the whole thing again