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Without A Clue |
| Written by Sorrow Is My Mask | |
| Thursday, 27 March 2008 | |
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Without A Clue
Just another day With me numb all of the way
Have to tell myself you're not real Just so I can try to feel
Regaining trust in a soul is hard to do When I'm sitting here without a clue
Around and in between This life wishes it were a dream
You stuck yourself with knives You believed in all those dirty lies
Rescue you, yea I wish I could But you and I were always misunderstood
Besides I'm only a selfish whore To you, I'm nothing more
I get what I deserve in the end I chose to flirt with the pretend
Copyright 2008 Sorrow Is My Mask |
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