miércoles, 29 de junio de 2011

GO.

I wake up every evening with a big smile on my face and it never feels out of place. And you're still probably working at a nine to five pace. I wonder how bad that tastes. When you see my face I hope it gives you hell. When you walk my way I hope it gives you hell. Now where's your picket fence love? And where's that shiny car? Did it ever get you far? You never seemed so tense love, never seen you fall so hard, do you know where you are? Truth be told I miss you and truth be told I'm lying. If you find a man that's worth the damn and treats you well then he's a fool, you're just as well. I hope it gives you hell. Tomorrow you'll be thinking to yourself, where did it all go wrong? But the list goes on and on. Truth be told I miss you and truth be told I'm lying. Now you'll never see what you've done to me. You can take back your memories they're no good to me and here's all your lies if you look me in the eyes with the sad, sad look that you wear so well. When you see my face I hope it gives you hell. When you walk my way I hope it gives you hell. When you hear this song and sing along and never tell, then you're the fool I'm just as well Ihope it gives you hell.

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