Jul 05, 2006 12:17
I awake with your replacement, a bottle in my grasp, in an unfamiliar place.
Because you put me out, the butt of a sick joke, into this ashtray life
As you come and go. Cause I forgot to service you, and we broke down
And you can't live with my mistakes.
But I assume false grace,
Open my arms and grasp at something true
How are you? how have you been? girl I miss you, wanna see you again.
So why you wanna be there, when you could be here? you are slipping away.
I bring out the worst in you, and you try to let me know.
You bring out the worst in me.
I'm trying to let you go, you say I'm giving you the creeps.
So I assume the role, open my claws and grasp for your heart