I'll Make My Own Hours by The Number 12 Looks Like You

Title: I'll Make My Own Hours
Artist: The Number 12 Looks Like You
Album: Worse Than Alone
Track: 10

Lyrics:

Ten thousand times I could tell you over,
How many times I would rip through walls.

I wrote a library of books in that back closet.
Scraping at the walls, with my knees in a magazine.
Roll her on out just to slide her back in.
Unravelling.

This is where you could embrace misery.
With enough energy you could talk yourself out of anything.
A mind in flight, full of addiction; a circulating masterpiece

This glorious night, as I trip the horizon is vertical.
I'd burn this place down if I had a match.

My nicotine hands are shaking.
A frantic voice is at the other end of the receiver.
"Won't you even tell me a portion of the problem?"

I grab a fist full of air and lunge at your face.

How many times?
Ten thousand times i could tell you over.
How many times i would rip through walls, ticking and typing.

Category:

Music

Tags:

• I'll
• Make
• My
• Own
• Hours
• Number
• 12
• Twelve
• Looks
• Like
• You
• Worse
• Than
• Alone
• Metal
• Hardcore

[sparhawk16]

@robosexualplusyou

I know! I said the exact same thing. They're so unbelievably talented.

[robosexualplusyou]

i miss the number 12.. :(

how can this only have 634 views

[noahdrinkswater]

0:33 that low, is satisfying. 

[elpablo666]

i have a massive amount of love for this song. sooooooooo fuckin good!!!!

[CyrusFingColley]

Awesome song to go out on.