Alien Ant Farm - Anthology : Whisper
 

Alien Ant Farm



Anthology



Whisper





Its my arms that wrap you up nice



Its my arms, its my arms baby



Small rooms with record exec types



Whisper away my future lately







Ill introduce you to producers



Ill write your songs and make them way damn shorter







Im so confused



This industry has made me cold



I trusted you to make me shine bright



This is almost getting old







Shock me with fear its taking longer



Blood sweat and years will make me way damn stronger







Its my words that fail to give insight



I blame you, blame me baby







Im so confused



This industry has made me cold



I trusted you to make me shine bright



This is almost getting old







It suits me just fine



This is the package Im sending



These are the clothes that Im wearing



These are the words that Im saying



These are the notes that theyre playing







Ill introduce you to producers



Ill write your songs and make them way damn shorter







Im so confused



This industry has made me cold



I trusted you to make me shine bright



This is almost getting old







And it suits me just fine