Oh Mother, is it hard To recognize me now? Mother, why can't you Recognize me now? I've sent my letters ?Everything's fine" But I lied Little boy Little
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The last thing that I wanted was your company, but still you came running back here anyway. And the truth is that I'll never tell you anything because
How does it feel to be ashamed of who you love? Oh, I know, you wore me out so proudly Hidden in the glitter is the real thing, real Always knew What
remember The last time I've seen my own eyes Or the color of my skin Do you know what it's like... I can't remember The last time I've seen my own eyes
If ignorance is bliss Then eradicate my knowledge of my history Now meaningless left on my own I looked for a long time Crossed paths with your kind
figure? Your visitors they fall apart before my pictures Mirror, how amazing is my figure? Your visitors they fall apart before my pictures You'll be the last
All I got this year Was a fucking head to tear Presents wrapped with greed Turn your back and walk away Merry fucking Christmas Give it away Merry fucking
Two roads split off from here And my life goes running in opposite directions Exaggerating the barrier Between who I am and who I want to be I wanted
Play poker all day at the saloon You cheating bastard I?ll get you in the saddle soon Oh yeah We won't back down Bang, bang, guns go bang From a fight
and the mime I'm getting good enough at feigning interest But that still puts me here pretending to listen You're the only one to talk to But the last
Smiles and her laughter It's the only thing that I've been waitin' for a time Regardless of our distance and our hope, grows greater Trapped by pretty
embrace the truth I'm trying to tell you the grass isn't always greener I'm trying to tell you the grass isn't always greener From our side of the fence
next page outta here to live forever on this paper Capture this void and fill it with the frenzy in my voice Killing time by drawing faces That stare back at me from
that you're lying You must be snorting lines if you think that I'm crying You're manipulating backstabbing cold and conniving I went from last to first but this is First To Last
I've been dreaming about you in a pool of your own blood With your eyes gouged out by the work of my thumbs The scent of your insides from under the
You used to be my angel, but now you're more like the devil. Keep on talking darling, you're bound to kill yourself... with another thousand words. And
won't be short lived. Take me with you show me all life's splendors. I've been waiting for life's last breath. I've been waiting for life's last breath