no matter all i do for you
slipping in and out
that
We go down
To the lake
To say our last, our last
Broken glass lines the streets and sparkles one by one
A
Everything is moving too fast, and you don't care
how am
Standing by the fire late at night a prisoner to
Poor John Henry could never prove his worth I sure
Conveniently I wait avoid these feelings and other mistakes
If only
Anti-social friends of mine hang themselves with fishing lineThey wait
You left me here for some boy you hardly know
Long ago time was still just a friend of mineIt's
I took the time to compare emotions with energyAnd found
You think you understand how really broke I amYou sit
Didn't you think Didn't you careDidn't you see him Crying
There was a time the way life used to beBut
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