[the birthday massacre][dima angel] - Goodnight | Текст песни

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• [the birthday massacre][dima angel]
• Goodnight

First place
On a classroom wall
Every turn of the face
Can help to break the fall from a domestic disgrace
Every rumour displaced
Is lost and found
A lack of discipline
One hand to cut the other
So unprofessional
You're not a friend
You're just a lover
Nothing exceptional
This is correctional

Mirror on the wall
Frame the picture
Reflect this kiss
To wish us all
Goodnight

First day
In a victims chair
Every surface replaced
Can help to keep you fair for a correcting gaze
Every feature displayed
Will match your crowd
A loss of innocence
One hand to wash the other
Be a perfectionist
You're nothing if
You're just another
Something material
This isn't personal

Mirror on the wall
Frame the picture
Reflect this kiss
To wish us all
Goodnight

We're all dancing
To the same sad song
And we're not sleeping
But it wont take long

Illicit conviction
Confessions incomplete
Correction
Submissive
Restriction
Instructions will repeat
Direction

Mirror on the wall
Frame the picture
Reflect this kiss
To wish us all
Goodnight