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Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Dismantled, Broken, Golden

i had that dream again
the one where everything was amazing
and it all worked like it should
then I woke up again
and everything was a terrible mess
and it all fell apart if it could

if I could 
I'd hang up these vocal chords for good
and let the calluses on my fingers heal 
all the damage they've withstood

Here's another song to throw away
wash it down the drain
you're too busy to listen
with all your new friends
and all the better sounds they make

Will you even know it's for you?
If I didn't ever tell 
I'd like to think you'd somehow know
but I'm guessing the buzzing is much too strong for good

Did you even want another string of words
held together by this old guitar?
You don't have the time to answer these marks
so I'm doubting you'll even care

if I could 
I'd hang up these vocal chords for good
and let the calluses in my fingers heal 
all the damage they've withstood
If I could
I'd take you for you for good
and let the calluses on our hearts heal
all the damages they've withstood

but you won't let me
no you won't let me
no you won't let me, let me in

you won't let me
you won't let me
you won't let me let me in

If I could
I'd hang up these vocal chords for good
and let the calluses on my fingers heal
all the damage they've withstood
If I could
I'd take you for you for good
and let the calluses on our hearts heal
all the damages they've withstood
But I can't
until I sing the words so good
that it forever heals all the damage
you've gone through
I can't 
because you won't let me love you
until I get the lines down good
and until then, I know
Oh, I know,

that you won't let me in

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