Little Photo Spy-Vespertine

show me all the flesh that you keep beneath your skin and maybe in time i'll show you mine when there's nothing left to hold me back from exploding oh i'm coming apart i'm bursting at the seams like you're always after the jackpot oh, eyes on the prize eyes on the prize When there's no way out so quick to your guns and fits of fury leave me out this all leads to nothing nothing in the end photographs of converstations in public there's nowhere to run there's nowhere to hide hide behind a wall of concrete lies & candy you'll never take us alive never take us alive When there's no way out so quick to your guns and fits of fury leave me out this all leads to nothing nothing in the end