Bush Lyrics

Album: Deconstructed

Synapse Lyrics

i don't mind this

 barefoot again

 just a skin full

 what we choose to forget

 thinking you know

 thinking you see all sides

 casting a stone from your hand

 yeah right

 hell is where the heart is

 synapse again

 nothing more i can do

 i have not done again

 only worded nothing wrong

 taking a cue from seven days

 i bet you never listen

 burning holes in all your clothes

 razorblade suitcase

 all the tricks of the trade

 favourite ways you can lose

 favourite ways you can hate

 hell is where the heart is

 synapse again

 nothing more i can do

 i haven't done again

 i haven't done again

 only worded nothing wrong

 taking a cue for better days

 i bet you never listen

 burning holes in all your clothes

 burning holes in all your clothes

 hell is where the heart is

 synapse again

 nothing more i can do

 i haven't done again

 hell is where the heart is

 where the heart is

 where the heart is