Interference - Rosetta Stone

The Tyranny Of Inaction

Interference

if fortune feigned a smile i’d search for hairline cracks

i’d fear the interfered i’d know there’s no pushing back

those touching on for more than i mean

to keep out of reach take far more than they need

restrain the bitten hand that feeds the prettiest of evil

no one ever believes

walk blind talking kind there nothing going on in my mind

i wish you ran rings 'round me

you wish you ran rings 'round me

i wish if i could just wish it away

the pieces run through my fingers and all for you to own

and this all matters

you couldn’t leave me alone