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Jul 01, 2005 11:42


There's A Hope In My Head Thats Been Cut And Bleed
Dry As Your Bloodshot Eyes
And The Smoke In The Air And It's Soon To Clear
Revealing Our Demise
There Are Some Who Say That It's A-Ok
If It Makes You Feel Alright
It's Just Way Too Bad, Now You're Worse Than Sad
All Locked Up There Inside

I Don't Know How You Feel, But I'll Make You A Deal
If You Make It Out Alive
My Shoulders And Ears Are All Yours My Dear
I Hope It Comes As No Surprise
You've Been Known To Say That You're A-Ok
When You're Feeling Sick Inside
I Just Want You To Know I Got No Place To Go
Until The Day You Die

While You're Waiting
Be Thankful For Your Fingers
I'll Be Fading
With The Colors Of Your Pictures
I'm Not Crying Wolf You Wisper
I'm Really Dead This Time
I'm Really Dead This Time

There's A Hope In My Head Thats Been Cut And Bleed
Dry As Your Bloodshot Eyes
And There's Smoke In The Air And It's Soon To Clear
Revealing Our Demise
You've Been Known To Say That You're A-Ok
When You're Feeling Dead Inside
I Just Want You To Know I Got No Place To Go
Until The Day You Die

While You're Waiting
Be Thankful For Your Fingers
I'll Be Fading
With The Colors Of Your Pictures
I'm Not Crying Wolf You Wisper
I'm Really Dead This Time
I'm Really Dead This Time

I'm Not Joking When I Tell You
I'd Miss You All The Time
I Already Miss You All The Time
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