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oh no! i thought you'd changed; take back all the things you said. |
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i remember thinking this evidence you left was damning enough |
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but you took all the words from my mouth and pulled them out. |
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how could i not see you for what you are? |
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but you turned all the words from my mouth into doubt. |
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and i wish i could tear your heart out! |
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break meter and release, and still the voice it keeps |
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and i wish that your lungs would give out, |
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and finally give air to breathe |
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but i know better now. no words could weed you out |
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when your back's against the wall, you'll be crying out, |
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"i'll take all the words from your mouth and leave them out." |
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and your hands are shaking. |
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finally, call out! |
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and the silence breaks your heart, finally. |
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oh, i almost pity you now (i almost pity you now). |
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finally, call out! |
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oh, i almost pity you now. |
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and i wish i could tear your heart out! |
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break meter and release, and still the voice that keeps |
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and i wish for you lungs to give out, finally. |