Well I was lost in conversation
When he called you were sick and blue
All that I could do
Is make your fears come true
You see I’m sick and tired of masturbation
Sick and tired of all this yucky blue
All that I can do is make your fears come true
Then multiply
Multiply
Tears will multiply
Well I was lost in contemplation
When he called you could not get through
And all that doll could do
Is make your fears come true
You see I’m sick and tired of our confrontations
Sick and tired, you stick to me like glue
All that I could do
Is make your fears come true
Then multiply
Multiply
Tears will multiply
Multiply
Your love for me will die
Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:03:49
His head was a city
Of paper buildings
And the echoes that remained
Of old friends and lovers
Their features bleeding
Together in his brain
And once it started was harder to
Tell them apart
He was always distracted
By the very mention
Of an open door
′Cause he had sworn not to be what he′d been before
To be a remain remain remain remainder [x2]
The television was snowing softly
As she hunted for her keys
She said she never envisioned him the type of person capable of such deceit
And they carried on like long division
And it was clear with every page
That they were further away from a solution that would play
Without a remain remain remain remainder [x4]
He had sworn not to be what he′d been before
To be the remain remain remain remainder [x6]
Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 13:41:02