Alien Ant Farm Lyrics

Album: Anthology

Whisper Lyrics

ItжЉЇ my arms that wrap you up nice

ItжЉЇ my arms, itжЉЇ my arms baby 

Small rooms with record exec types 

Whisper away my future lately 

IжЉ£l introduce you to producers 

IжЉ£l write your songs and make them way damn shorter 

IжЉ¦ so confused 

This industry has made me cold 

I trusted you to make me shine bright 

This is almost getting old 

Shock me with fear itжЉЇ taking longer 

Blood sweat and years will make me way damn stronger 

ItжЉЇ my words that fail to give insight 

I blame you, blame me baby 

IжЉ¦ so confused 

This industry has made me cold 

I trusted you to make me shine bright 

This is almost getting old 

It suits me just fine 

This is the package IжЉ¦ sending

These are the clothes that IжЉ¦ wearing 

These are the words that IжЉ¦ saying 

These are the notes that theyжЉ®e playing 

IжЉ£l introduce you to producers 

IжЉ£l write your songs and make them way damn shorter 

IжЉ¦ so confused 

This industry has made me cold 

I trusted you to make me shine bright 

This is almost getting old 

And it suits me just fine