hmph...

Jan 20, 2006 22:35

"Somewhere under water maybe you could find my heart
That's where I threw it after you had torn it out
Three days ago
The doctor he said so, told me, "Every skyline and every night spent alone
Are tearing you apart."
Maybe I should get some help
Maybe I should fly out to Montana
It's quite quiet way out past the electric lines
Out where no one will know my name
Oh, I've had it now
I'm walking down to your house
Banging on the door
Please, please, please, Mr. Hox
Won't you tell your daughter I'm all alone
And I'm not handling this well
You never know just what you have
Until you get it yanked out of your chest
I am walking to the water
Standing on the bank
Stare at my reflection
Oh my god, I look pathetic tonight
Well, guess what now
Diving in this river
Fishing out my heart
Never gonna let you
Never gonna let you get your hands on this again."
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