about how to get to know yourself A shirt you adopted used to be mine These are some of the things you left behind Paintings painted by a man you knew, someone you
now you have to clear it Niggaz talkin' shit like lyric records, I ain't tryin' to hear it Even if I'm deaf no mouth, one fuckin' ear left You think
needs And if ever you do wrong I'm right behind you If ever you may sin, count me in If that devil doubt should come to find you Count on me and you
You came, you saw, you conquered as a woman of your word. so to say farewell like Judas is a thing I find absurd. You shook my world- (you sucked me in
crooked things, I smell your DNA Stab me, take me down, you know you'll never get your way Taint your world You're so far away from where you think you
When the present is pain There is only one left thing the truth use the truth use the truth USE THE TRUTH ! But sometimes (I) recall what's left behind
, [STEPMOTHER] You, Cinderella, the Festival? You wish to go to the Festival? [FLORINDA] What, you, Cinderella, the Festival? The Festival?! [LUCINDA] What, you
go back and fight, too many you'll lose (And as clowns you follow suit behind the blood between the red and white and blue but it's too deep for you
change And that's not a bad price for a one way ride On a morning train I give you my devotion You left me heartsick Oh, you couldn't have hurt me more
evil behind a dead end wall there's nothing left to see we just need a chance to stop and break away if you're blind and deaf you'll never realize what
be left out What's right for me are strange to you Shouldn?t make a damn on what you do 'Cause whether or not you make it through I thought you already
the tracks, lost the rail Trying to squeeze a little blood out a rusty nail When you're thirsty, thirsty Behind your eyes you feel the burn As you're
You seemed so simple sure and sad So I sat down to grieve with you You raised your hand to shield your eyes I shifted left to block the sun You crossed
. You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me
guilty, being dragged through time You were standing in my doorway as the seconds raced the snails Because you wouldn't let me leave you, without driving
for so long now Oh, you're a hard one I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you somehow Don' you draw
