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Nonpoint lyrics

Album: Development [2002]

Tracks12
 01  Development
 02  Circles
 03  Your Signs
 04  Normal Days
 05  My Own Sake
 06  Hands
 07  Excessive Reaction
 08  Mountains
 09  Any Advice?
 10  Hide and Seek
 11  Get Inside
 12  Mint
all Nonpoint lyrics



Development
NOW! there's a crack on the inside, and i start to play NOW!
my fingers stuck over stood my stay,NOW!NOW!NOW! my world is bent from this
development.

moving faster, than a storm's rain after the plaster split, where my fingers
fit.
Sure disaster and growing faster then my skin can take. At least that's what
"they" say.

NOW! there's a crack on the inside, and i start to play NOW!
my fingers stuck over stood my stay,NOW!x3 my world is bent from this
development,this development.

Crowded cluster. Do you trust her to hold the weight or take the change?
Abandoned labor. Do yourself a favor and do for you, not what you're used to?

NOW! there's a crack on the inside, and i start to play NOW!
my fingers stuck over stood my stay,NOW!x3 my world is bent from this
development,this development.

NOW..No more space to breathe.NOW.. I can't stay here too many bad choices.
NOW..No more
sanity, if i stay here,NOW. too many voices.

NOW! there's a crack on the inside, and i start to play NOW!
my fingers stuck over stood my stay,NOW!x3 my world is bent from this
development,this development.back to top
Circles
going round circles again.

Pedal to floor, and back in the seat of purpose & will vs. modern machine.
Passing the slow, defeating the weak. From the tar on the street, and the
weight of my feet the sweat off my face. Wanting first place more than you can
understand.

going round circles again.

Photo finish race. Rear-viewed stare chase. Satisfaction only when I finish
at the end. If I followed all the rules, promise that i'll win? Driven so
confused that.

going round circles again.

holding on by a thread. Cut me loose so I can contend. Hoping for something
more than second place. first place or more. Where will i be when i get to
the end? Doesn't matter what place I began. Three hundred and
sixty-one-degree's and then.

going round circles again.back to top
Your Signs
Gotta make the list of what is best
gotta make the fist and beat against
have to leave an impression
do you have a suggestion?
i'm all out of good ideas
the ones you have always put into your ears
with all you care to share
how did i end up here?

your signs are pointing to nowhere
that's exactly where i won't go
your signs are pointing to nowhere
and no one that i know
will ask all you care to show me
care to show me

gotta make the list of what is best
gotta make the fist and beat against
have to make this perfectly clear
i'm not waiting for one million years
for us in general
you make the chemical
situation i put us in
unfamiliar in foreign land

your signs are pointing to nowhere
that's exactly where i won't go
your signs are pointed to nowhere
and no one that i know
will ask all you care to show me

how would you like me
where would you like me to be
and could you make me worry
just a little more
the way you look at me confuses me
even with you next to me

your signs are pointed to nowhere
that's exactly where i won't go
your signs are pointing to nowhere
and no one that i know
will ask all that you care to show me
your signs
your signs (care to show me)
your signs
care to show me
care to show me
i won't goback to top
Normal Days
Trying to find the words. Making your mind up from what you've heard.

Winding down, you're just finding what indifference you're having today. Make
your mind up it's never the same. Sinking down, ceiling climbing, while you're
up to your neck in the same situation and start to complain.

Trying to find the words. Making your mind up from what you've heard.

You don't fool me with your smile. Seen you treat whom you're calling your
friends and I couldn't be called that again. Been on your knees for a while
searching through broken glass in bare hands. Can I offer you gloves, again?

Trying to find the words. Making your mind up from what you've heard.

The way, the time, the chance, a glance, a second look at your stance on the
way the day could change strange days to normal days.back to top
My Own Sake
"Just be patient" the best advice I did not take. "Super-stellar first
impression" I did not make. My own insecurities are not as bad as you make
them out to be, and our time is running out so fast.

I move this fast and I make mistakes for my own sake

Can't you see that all of your time is wasting while we're wasted? Tripping
over our own feet when we look too hard for what's older then the day we got to
this world that enough for me to make a good impression when i'm walking
through the door.

I move this fast and I make mistakes for my own sake

I'll do what I have to, to be everything you want me to. Without putting you
through all the questions I'd like to mention to you.

I move this fast and I make mistakes for my own sakeback to top
Hands
I don't know how to say, to make you understand that when I turn my head to
look I wanna see your hands.

You used to care. In the beginning. Felt like you'd always be there.
Now I see that winning's not easy. It's something that needs to be held the
right way.

In the beginning feels like we're going to win, but somewhere you caused this
to end.

I don't know how to say, to make you understand that when I turn my head to
look I wanna see your hands.

I need space too. But I wanted it with you. I need time to think too. But all
I seem to think about is me minus you.

In the beginning feels like we're going to win, but somewhere you caused this
to end.

I don't know how to say, to make you understand that when I turn my head to
look I wanna see your hands.

In the beginning feels like we're going to win. Now it's the end and we start
to pretend. Somewhere you caused this to end.

I don't know how to say, to make you understand that when I turn my head to
look I wanna see your hands.back to top
Excessive Reaction
Gotta get from a point of pressure, to a point of no return, to turn me inside
out. Brother, please tell the others, please. There are others that don't
know all about these...

Standing, responses. Failing the answers. Screaming so foreign. Excessive
reactions.

Bounced off walls where pictures hang of the last ones that made them fall
before. Take it all with a grain of salt for a bitter sweet memory of these...

Standing, responses. Failing the answers. Screaming so foreign. Excessive
reactions.

Insane and bottled in explain the state I'm in your electric pulse can't ail my
sins explain the state i'm in.

Gotta get me from a point of pressure, to a point of no return. to turn me
inside out. I know my answers don't meet your satisfaction, but they cause
your reaction. Excessive reaction from you.back to top
Mountains
One more problem. how you've got them. All tied up with a million things to
do. Two more problems. how i've got them. One is someone else. Two is you.
I hate that it had to come to this so fast. How else will we know if we will
last?

Making mountains out of mole hills, taking fountains past them fill. Making
mountains out of mole hills, and making me want to kill.

Every wonder, every question, everything that i'm not so sure is real. Every
funny look, every stop and stare, every doubt in my mind that you still care.
I hate that it came to this so fast. How else could I know if we could last?

Making mountains out of mole hills, taking fountains past them fill. Making
mountains out of mole hills, and making me want to kill.

Making mountains. Taking fountains. Shaking ground with tiny problems.
Co-Created from the way you give direction with affection

Making mountains out of mole hills, taking fountains past them fill. Making
mountains out of mole hills, and making me want to kill.back to top
Any Advice?
Making choices and hoping that they're all right. Hating waiting for something
to make this worth the waiting...wat are you waiting for? any advice?

Intervention of a mental melt down. Too late to help, it's out of my hands
now. Do you want to do what you want to, and not tell me how? explanations
are more than i'm asking for. Just suggestions. not unfeeling metaphors. No
recaps all over again to remember tonight? and make this worth a fight?

Making choices and hoping that they're all right. Hating waiting for something
to make this worth the waiting...wat are you waiting for? any advice?

We are losing all sight of the big picture. and there is no light on
upstairs. there's nobody home and i've unplugged the phone. misdirected
aggression from an obvious lack of attention. would you care if i mention the
fact that i'm losing my mind? and i'm not even look this time.

Making choices and hoping that they're all right. Hating waiting for something
to make this worth the waiting...wat are you waiting for? any advice?

...could you spare for a friend. so i don't do it twice and fall into a trend
and make this happy story end? there's a crack in the ice.

Making choices and hoping that they're all right. Hating waiting for something
to make this worth the waiting...wat are you waiting for? any advice?

intervention of a mental melt down. too late to help. it's out of my hands
now. do you want to do what you want to and not tell me how?back to top
Hide and Seek
Forearms can't cover up lies in hiding. Counting makes the only sound. while
i wait for hours to be found. so much for making up rules while we're
playing. who cares about the rules anyway? they're for mindless fools and
child's play. This tone. This time. It's my turn, it's not your turn.

Counting helps the hiding. But what i seek i'm not finding. Ready or not.

Why should it make sense? Why are you so UN spontaneous? and why does your
way sound the same as yesterday? So i'll shift and bite again. Draw a mark on
your skin that turns you the color pink. What exactly will they think of you?
this time. this time. it's my turn, it's not your turn.

Counting helps the hiding. But what i seek i'm not finding. Ready or not.

Why are you jealous? overbearing? over-zealous? Is it the lost memory of all
those games you played with me? all those games you played with me...

Counting helps the hiding. But what i seek i'm not finding. Ready or not.back to top
Get Inside
What I do makes the worst of you ...and a good situation gone bad from the
start: a classification that slowly tears us apart.

Forget about polite, hurry up and fight. Your words are just lying helpless.
Hurry up and fight and get inside. We've started while you wait for nothing.

Where did our calm conversations go? Why don't we continue this show? I don't
want to relax. or lower my voice. It's my choice, and i proudly choose to
hide.

Forget about polite, hurry up and fight. Your words are just lying helpless.
Hurry up and fight and get inside. We're started while you wait for nothing.

These walls are so thin, I can hear every sin. No confessions. for obsessions
that they covet and squeeze in your arms. While the hiding and confiding is
going too far past the point of harmless charm.

Forget about polite, hurry up and fight. Your words are just lying helpless.
Hurry up and fight and get inside. We're started while you wait for nothing.back to top
Mint
I'll take back what is left of what you've had barely enough to keep me dead.

Tell me how to make some sense of the mess you left me with. You used up every
chance with me. To settle for you won't settle for me.

This need for more has me cold and shaky. NO more waiting for a reaction face
when they hear about the trouble that started when you and i met. let me
remind you. i plan to get through with or without you.

Tell me how to make some sense of the mess you left me with. You used up every
chance with me. To settle for you won't settle for me.

Want verses need. Don't push me, I have no need. Buy or sell. those beans
are a nuclear falling out, disaster. That called in the troops faster then
when all the lights went to red instead of the days we made each
other....crazy.

Tell me how to make some sense of the mess you left me with. You used up every
chance with me. To settle for you won't settle for me.

Later pelase, doesn't put my mind at ease. It pushes me away. Say what you
have to say...

Tell me how to make some sense of the mess you left me with. You used up every
chance with me. To settle for you won't settle for me.

Tell me how to make sense of this non-sense, distress. Won't settle down...

Tell me how to make some sense of the mess you left me with. You used up every
chance with me. To settle for you won't settle for me.back to top
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