If and when the anger starts
This is when the teardrops fall
More of me and less of us
Hurries our relations to our loss
Everyone is in my head
I keep hearing what they've said
Love aint work; that aint right
Love is beautiful; not a fight
This is hard, I can see
She can give it all for me
Now afraid that I'll lose
Have nothing but water on my shoes
Sometimes, she won't know why
She just breaks down to cry
Nothin's wrong, she will say
She's not living for today
Tomorrow's just another day
Maybe it'll be better anyway
Everyone is listening
to the words I don't sing
Everything's fine, Everything's right
I shut up now, here comes the fight
She'll put up a damn good fight
then lay like a lamb into the night
She'll give it up when she's right
lives to love another night
Sunday, December 17, 2006
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