This conversation's more than I can
Bear left the cave behind
I watch in horror as sharpen up your
Clause that had to be signed
First you say that I need to make a turn to the
Left me with little hope
Now you're telling me I've gotta veer to the
Right at the end of my rope
I can't think of a better way to say this to you
There's nothing that could easily convey this to you
Maybe what you said just isn't what I heard
Or maybe you should stop mincing your words
You used to always find yourself
Wired electricity through my home
But that all went down the
Drain me of all the respect I own
Your accusations are starting to become a
Bore into my head
You're taking off like a speeding
Tire of everything I've said
I've never been made of
Steal my heart before you go
I think we need to bring it back to
Bass guitar on my stereo
I know you think of us as being
Cool night with a chill in the air
But you can take your stone and your
Stick it up your you-know-where
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