Walking Shade
Billy Corgan - 《The Future Embrace》
couldn't wait on words on sound
you're everything so cold
the perfume of your rose in bloom
the chase the bells below
on the 9th day God created shame
to brush these fires aside
I've picked the best for you
it's your turn and my time to test
I'll second guess the rest
took advantage of my faith and called me out
you're everything I'm told
dumb enough to scold this tongue
you're everything although
the risk is getting close to you
the word is getting round