Breaking Out The Windows (Matthew Perryman Jones)

Rage won’t lie that far beneath Something sinister that runs through your veins Can you feel it burning out the seams And has innocence forgotten your name Do I look like a saint? Until the curtain rolls, Talking stops for the picture show You got soul under your skin What happens when you don’t know who to let in Will we ever understand? We’re just breaking out the windows Deadly spies in submarines Taking information for twisted games I feel its turning all on me A guilty finger points away from the blame Now you look like a saint Until the curtain rolls, Talking stops for the picture show You got soul under your skin What happens when you don’t know who to let in Will we ever understand? We’re just breaking out the windows How did we get so far? Running to hide these scars? Love’s not afraid of what it finds in the dark You got soul under your skin What happens when you don’t know who to let in Will we ever understand? We’re just breaking out the windows