Friday, September 7, 2007

I don’t think you’ll ever see at all

Dry tears and a broken heart
That’s all you’ve left behind
And a little box in the corner
With some demons from the past
Thirty seconds on the count down
And you’re running out of time
Never really thought you could make it
Yet I never forlorn the hope
Shattered dreams and swollen mind
That’s all you’ve left behind
And a big box in the corner
With a killing wish of your own
Thirteen seconds on the count down
And I’m sure that’s not good for you
Like I never was good enough for you
So you had to throw it all
But I don’t think you’ll ever see at all

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