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YourD words to me just a whisper
YourGadd9 faces so unclear
I trDy to pay attention
YourGadd9 words just seem to disappear
ABmhhh ooo Cuz its alwasys rainin in my heGad
FBmorget All the things I should have saiGd
So I speak to you in riddles
because my words get in my way
I smoke the whole thing to my head
and I feel it wash away
Cause I cant take anymore of this
I want to come apart
Or dig my self a little hole inside
your precious heart
I am nothing more than a little boy inside
that cries out for attention
though I always try to hide
And I talk to you like children
but I dont know how I feel But I Know
Ill do the right thing
If the right thing is revealed
But its always rainig in my head
Forget all the things
I should have said
Epiphany By staind, Tabbed By email protected
(by the way I hate all you bastards that leave out all the words)
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