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Wednesday 25 June 2008 photo 3/4
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Time to tell me the truth, To burden your mouth for
what you say, No pieces of paper in the way, 'Cause
I cant continue pretending to choose, The opposite
sides on which we fall, The loving you laters if
at all. No right minds could wrong be this many times.
My memory is cruel. I'm queen of attention to details,
Defending intentions if he fails. Until now, he told me
her name, It sounded familiar in a way, I could have
sworn I'd heard him say it ten thousand times,
If only I had been listening..
Leave unsaid unspoken, Eyes wide shut unopened.
You and me, Always between the lines, Between the lines
I thought, I thought I was ready to bleed. That we'd move
from the shadows on the wall and stand in the center of
it all. Too late, two choices, to stay or to leave.
Mine was so easy to uncover, He'd already left with the
other. So I've learned to listen through silence.
Leave unsaid unspoken, Eyes wide shut unopened.
You and me be, You and me always between the lines
what you say, No pieces of paper in the way, 'Cause
I cant continue pretending to choose, The opposite
sides on which we fall, The loving you laters if
at all. No right minds could wrong be this many times.
My memory is cruel. I'm queen of attention to details,
Defending intentions if he fails. Until now, he told me
her name, It sounded familiar in a way, I could have
sworn I'd heard him say it ten thousand times,
If only I had been listening..
Leave unsaid unspoken, Eyes wide shut unopened.
You and me, Always between the lines, Between the lines
I thought, I thought I was ready to bleed. That we'd move
from the shadows on the wall and stand in the center of
it all. Too late, two choices, to stay or to leave.
Mine was so easy to uncover, He'd already left with the
other. So I've learned to listen through silence.
Leave unsaid unspoken, Eyes wide shut unopened.
You and me be, You and me always between the lines
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