Bush
"Synapse"


I don't mind this 
Deaf again 
Just a skinfull 
What we choose to forget 
Thinking you know 
Thinking you see all sides 
Crossing a stone from your hand 
Yah right 
Hell is where the heart is 
Synapse again 
There's nothing more 
I can do 
I haven't done again 
I never wanted nothing wrong 
Taking a cue from seven days 
I'll bet you never listened 
Burning holes in all your clothes 
Razorblade suitcase 
All the tricks of the trade 
Favorite ways you can lose 
Favorite ways you can hate 
Hell is where the heart is 
Synapse again 
There's nothing more I can do 
I haven't done it again 
I haven't done it again 
I never wanted nothing wrong 
Taking a cue from better days 
I'll bet you never glistened 
Burning holes in all your clothes 
Burning holes in all your clothes 
Hell is where the heart is 
Synapse again 
There's nothing more I can do 
I haven't done it again