Jan 09, 2005 17:24
every whisper
of every waking hour i'm
choosing my confessions
trying to keep an eye on you
like a hurt lost and blinded fool, fool.
oh no i've said too much
i set it up.
consider this. consider this
the hint of the century
consider this
the slip that brought me
to my knees failed
what if all these fantasies
come flailing around
now i've said too much ...
that's me in the corner.
that's me in the spotlight
losing my religion.
trying to keep up with you.
and i don't know if i can do it.
oh no, i've said too much.
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