It's that time of year. Pull out the Jamisonparker.

Feb 19, 2007 20:49

So what happens in your room?
When you're all alone with me at home going crazy over you

Behind these bedroom walls
Every night I sing along with all her favorite songs
I sing until my voice is gone
Until my lungs are bleeding
Tell me you don't miss these brown eyes
And that you're not in love

Take this stupid heart
I know it's all you ever want me for
Keep it close so everyone knows
That it's all because of you
That I'm dead to the world

I hate the way you look at me
Where's the pills that cure that thing that you call "sweeping me off my feet"?
It's girls like you that keep open graves
For boys like me that keep themselves locked up for days

Behind these bedroom walls
Every night I sing along with all her favorite songs
I sing until my voice is gone
Until my lungs are bleeding
Tell me you don't miss these brown eyes
And that you're not in love

Take this stupid heart
I know it's all you ever want me for
Keep it close so everyone knows
That it's all because of you
That I'm dead to the world

I won't wait, I won't wait, I won't wait
I won't wait for you to make me stop

"Dead to the World"
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