Give away a love And then remove another too Painted words adorn the walls Echoing untrue
I feel cold... uh huh
Promises abound, You rarely find it to begin Maybe I'm afraid to let you All the way in
I guess so... uh huh
I excuse myself I'm used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private hell
I excuse myself, I'm used to my little cell I amuse myself, in my very own private hell
Lately I'm beside myself Pretending, unconcerned Standing at a corner Where I threw you on a turn
I'll move on... uh huh
Flowers on a cross remain Mark an ending scene Damn it all if blood you spill Turn the grass more green
Life is short... uh huh
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