Walking through the grass
Another blade next to you from the ground
As the wind does pass
I notice as you feel the breath of my shout
Your words are kind
The kind that repeatedly say no
But thatīs alright
Iīm older than you so Iīve got time
What have you said, reach out your hand
Thereīs a black shadow on my wall
But as I look into my mind
I can see that girls are a waste of time
Weīve all seen the bridge
A broken seam and a girl on one side
You think your words will work
They only work when you lay down and close your eyes
I thought of all the lines
All the right ones used at all the wrong times
But thatīs alright
Depressionīs just a sarcastic state of mind
What have you said, reach out your hand
Thereīs a black shadow on my wall
But as I look into my mind
I can see that girls are a waste of time
I donīt want to live alone
I donīt want to live in
My broken dreams of you
I donīt want to live along with
My broken dreams of you
I donīt want to live along with
My broken dreams of you
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