Guitar, Vocals: | Tom May |
Guitar, Vocals: | Greg Barnett |
Drums: | Joe Godino |
Bass: | Eric Keen |
I want to be more discrete,
I want them all to quit following me,
in the walls held captive lives a mouse,
I don’t have the guts to kick him out,
in the bars where I live, lives someone
who I would’ve hated when I was young.
When I swore life had a purpose,
when I was sure the whole thing’s worth it,
damn the days we took for granted,
never again will I let anyone close to me.
Me and the rodent in the wall,
have more in common after all.
So burn the fucker down,
I don’t care anymore I’ll let it all go,
because if this is what you want I understand,
good luck with the guilt left on your hands.
I’ve tried running, I’ve tried hiding,
I’ve tried everything but dying,
damn the days we took for granted,
never again will I let anyone close to me.
I have only bad news for you.
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