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    Troublesome

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    All this could be
    How can I decide
    Call it all loses
    We'll try it on for size
    How can I believe
    I can be so brave
    And I can never stop
    I can never save
    Someone is searching
    Calling your name
    Wanting and willing are one in the same
    With all things aside
    I'm calm when I confide
    You're always in my thoughts
    My stomach tied in knots
    These days become the week
    These weeks become our lives
    Hanging overhead
    Uncertain I arrive
    It's open and closing
    Closing again
    Startled and stunning
    But I can pretend
    And I've seen troublesome
    And I dig myself a grave
    And I'll be done
    How could I believe
    I could ever change
    The burden that you've built
    I've rearranged
    Kool-Aid and Camels
    Standing in line
    A bottle of something
    For $5.49
    No one can say it
    Know that you lied
    Nothing beneath me
    I can't decide
    Is everything escape
    Is everything alone
    Afraid to be awake
    Afraid to use the phone
    They're calling and calling
    And calling again
    Why don't you answer
    Where have you been
    Pick up this once just please
    Pick up this once for me
    Bleed to death, the first aid kit
    We cut our hands as we open it
    Nothing will help us
    Nothing will do
    Nothing has meaning
    Nothing but you
    And I've seen troublesome
    And I dig myself a grave
    And I'll be done
    With a call they've sent for you
    With heads bowed
    And I dreamt what I can do
    No shame now
    And mother dreams for you
    Father's words are few
    Hope that they can have me
    Dreamt what I can do
    It's all in the dark
    It's all that I despise
    Bleed to death, the first aid kit
    We cut our hands as we open it
    Nothing will help us
    Nothing will do
    Nothing has meaning
    Nothing but you
    And I've seen troublesome
    And I dig myself a grave
    And I'll be done
    With a call they've sent for you
    With heads bowed
    Never dreamt what I can do
    No shame now

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