June
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Sleep with your tongue tied.
I know that you're tired, but I just want to know where you want to go.
I may be sad, but I'm not weak.
This situation is is bleak.
Your puppy eyes never lie.
Your tears come from inside.
Until sunday I'll be waiting for an answer
And I guess that yesterday's not good enough for you.
You know that I hate this song.
You know that I hate this song
because it was written for you.
Drown your fears with me.
I'm feeling real sorry.
Your glossy eyes don't need the sadness they have seen.
But you're way too deep to swim back up again.
But somehow I can't find the moment you said goodbye.
This is becoming a problem.
I'm hurting. it's unfair.
But somehow your words, the way that I heard, are haunting me.
You're under my skin. you're breaking in.
The tasteless fights that filled our nights are starting to cave in.
You're under my skin. You're breaking in.
And if "some day" is what it takes to prove, I have nothing else to lose.
Until "some day" I'll be waiting for an answer.
I know that you're tired, but I just want to know where you want to go.
I may be sad, but I'm not weak.
This situation is is bleak.
Your puppy eyes never lie.
Your tears come from inside.
Until sunday I'll be waiting for an answer
And I guess that yesterday's not good enough for you.
You know that I hate this song.
You know that I hate this song
because it was written for you.
I'm feeling real sorry.
Your glossy eyes don't need the sadness they have seen.
But you're way too deep to swim back up again.
But somehow I can't find the moment you said goodbye.
I'm hurting. it's unfair.
But somehow your words, the way that I heard, are haunting me.
You're under my skin. you're breaking in.
The tasteless fights that filled our nights are starting to cave in.
You're under my skin. You're breaking in.
And if "some day" is what it takes to prove, I have nothing else to lose.
Until "some day" I'll be waiting for an answer.
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