I’ve been waiting for your call
Should have never bothered
To write the same old songs
Got your hands around my throat
Squeeze your fingertips
Till they seal up every breath of air that I have
I’ve been dreaming for too long
It’s time to act now
Get up off my ass and find my way back to those
Places that I have always known
Would have so much to offer
We just hadn’t bothered to hit the road
Got yourself a ball of hope
And you think it’ll last you
Through the winter but it’s barely big enough
To wrap its’ arms around your fragile frame
And keep you warm
You should know it won’t at all
So picture us we’re naked in your cell
An empty apartment
On the carpet feeling nauseous from those drugs
You offered up with alcohol
Then you took my body
Spun it tightly sank your teeth into my skull
You’ve got me face in the grass
Hands tied my back
Breaks in the fall
You’re coming back
I scream you laugh
You’ll bring me down
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