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Saturday, January 17, 2009

desperate disasters, casual pastors

and she said, she had a good time
a great night, somehow this just felt right,
I said we should do it again
and she said for sure, friend, for sure, for sure

is this what i wanted all along?

because they sit in my head and sing
and you're so tired of life, boy
time to look in the mirror 
don't you dare play coy
this will make your head clearer

this has all gone wrong, I said
somewhere along the lines I missed what she meant
now I'm waiting by the phone like in every other song
what happened to the good moods and all the disappearing wrongs?

is this what i wanted all along?

because they sit in my head and sing
and you're so tired of life, boy
time to look in the mirror 
don't you dare play coy
this will make your head clearer

just give up again
it's all you'll ever do
it's all you, it's all you'll
ever amount to
because you're just some skin and bones, now walk
you used to be alive,
and you were raised to be dead
I've seen this once before
I'm really not so sure,
but I've seen this once before

I've seen this once before

and you're so tired of life, boy
time to look in the mirror 
don't you dare play coy
this will make your head clearer

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