5 August 2010
The truth is hiding in your eyes And it's hanging on your tongue Just boiling in my blood, But you think that I can't see What kind of man that you are If you're a man at all Well, I will figure this
A million memories flood my brain Drown my sorrow Kill my pain Whets my thirst for you again Just another night to get through All my neighbors scream for quiet at my door Shattered glass and torn up
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