The Format – For You lyrics

Your pulse is getting weak
Or reveal yourself all now, to me girl
While you've got the chance to speak
Cause were waiting for you at Belvu
With there oxygen mask
I could give it all to you now
If only you could ask

But dont call for your surgeon
Even he says too late
It's not your lungs this time
It's your heart that holds your fate
Well dont give me my money, honey
I dont want it back
You and your pony face and your million jack
Well take you uncle joker and teach 'em how to act
Cause I swore I wasn't never that way even when i really crack
Didn't you think i knew that you were born
With the power of a locomotive
Able to leap tall bulidings
In a single bounce
And your jealous suicide with no pair of motives
You could laugh and cry
In a single sound

And your strength is devastating
and the face of all these arts
Remember how i kept you waiting
When it was my turn to be the god

You was not quite happy to proud
When i found you broken on the fields
Aww remember how i poured salt on your tongue
And not just taught you how to reach
And the band that played the homecoming fields
As i caress your cheek
All that ragged jagged melody
Shoots till it realize me
But that know-well chess always get in the way
Like a little girl without a trophy
Always stoppping my way