You pull the curtains back and light, sheds upon the scene
Remembered like a moment in a dream
Home, The place I should have gone and slept alone
But came to your house to clear my head
And ended with the taste of sin instead
If I could know what I do, back then
I would make you eat the words you laced with cyanide
Well, hold your tongue!
For you must lie awake at night and let this eat you up inside
Why, why don't you deny it all?
But time has shown me everything
All of those pathalogic games you played the nights you walked away from me
I'll read between the lines
You belong in a convalescent home
With locks on every window and writing on the walls strapped to a chair
Spoon-fed with therapy and small purple pills that hold your sanity
You know damn well that your head's more of a prison than this cell
Let by the thought, that all you got is who you're with, well
Bite your lip, For you, you must lie awake at night and let this eat you up inside
Why, why don't you deny it all?
But time has shown me everything
All of those pathologic games you played the nights you walked away from me
I'll read between
If I could know what I do, back then
I would make you eat the words you laced with cyanide
And now I see that I am one (one of the so many convinced)
Of a million men (you were so much more than this)
Who had given you a life by letting you take mine
Well, I'm yours no more for I have found a way out
I have found a way out
You must lie awake at night and let this eat you up inside
Why, why don't you deny it all?
But time has shown me everything
All of those twisted little games you played, it's my turn to walk away
I'll read between the lines! I'll read between the lines! I'll read between the lines!
The morning attack: You pull the curtains back and light, sheds upon the scene Remembered like a moment in a dream Home, The place I should have gone and slept alone But came to your house to clear my head And ended with the taste of sin instead If I could know what I do, back then I would make you eat the words you laced with cyanide Well, hold your tongue! For you must lie awake at night and let this eat you up inside Why, why don't you deny it all? But time has shown me everything All of those pathalogic games you played the nights you walked away from me I'll read between the lines You belong in a convalescent home With locks on every window and writing on the walls strapped to a chair Spoon-fed with therapy and small purple pills that hold your sanity You know damn well that your head's more of a prison than this cell Let by the thought, that all you got is who you're with, well Bite your lip, For you, you must lie awake at night and let this eat you up inside Why, why don't you deny it all? But time has shown me everything All of those pathologic games you played the nights you walked away from me I'll read between If I could know what I do, back then I would make you eat the words you laced with cyanide And now I see that I am one (one of the so many convinced) Of a million men (you were so much more than this) Who had given you a life by letting you take mine Well, I'm yours no more for I have found a way out I have found a way out You must lie awake at night and let this eat you up inside Why, why don't you deny it all? But time has shown me everything All of those twisted little games you played, it's my turn to walk away I'll read between the lines! I'll read between the lines! I'll read between the lines! Explain Request ×
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