Incubus - Priceless

A Crow Left of the Murder / 2004-02-03 1. Talk Shows on Mute 2. Here in My Room 3. Zedeveel 4. Leech 5. A Crow Left of the Murder 6. Southern Girl 7. Sick, Sad Little World 8. Smile Lines 9. Pistola 10. Made for TV Movie 11. Agoraphobia 12. Beware! Criminal 13. Priceless 14. Megalomaniac

Priceless

The fact, that you
You think, you can
Speak, to me
The way, you do

It bleeds me to believe that you
Have never stepped out of the skin you live within.

when, and if
This day, occurs
Your tongue, the taste
Will immitate
A battery
the anti-equilibrium
Your stomach becomes the floor

The look on your face was priceless!
The look on your face was priceless!
Yes, the look on your face was priceless!
That look it was

a light
goes on upstairs
The attic is ablaze!
This island isn't big enough for both of us
So who will swim in eel infested oceans?
Kiss the sand goodbye
Because the tide is coming up and in
yeah water, water, water everywhere
And every chance to sink!

The look on your face was priceless!
The look on your face was priceless!
Yes, the look on your face was priceless!
That look it was...so..
Priceless... Priceless.. So priceless...

It's an amalgamation of the things, you aren't
The ways you wish you were
A split second, percieveing of the way
You really look to everyone of them
I wish, that you could see because
I wish that you could....

The look on your face was priceless!
The look on your face was priceless!
Yes, the look on your face was priceless!
That look it was
So... Priceless...
So priceless..
Priceless..