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Published: 2009-01-12 01:15:54 +0000 UTC; Views: 83; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 4
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The memories flood throughLike a flash
In the picture frames of an abandoned album
I've got so much to write
But lately it seems I just don't care
I feel like my own bitch
I feel like the clay dirt
Shaped into something everyone wants but me
Tell me when the rain stops
I don't wanna go out--
I just wanna know.
Tell me when the heat drops
It's not like I want to go outside or anything
It's for my own good.
Trust me on this,
I should know.
When my lover comes around
Tell her I'm away?
For me, man
For your best bud
Where will I be, you ask?
With my best friend, of course
It's a shame I get so jumbled in these lies
It's a shame I've got so many ties
In this little town
In this little world
So don't let the word get out
I might just be in town
But not for you
So just don't ask
It's nothing personal
Nothing's personal in this little world
The memories flood through
Like a flash
In the picture frames of an abandoned album
I've got so much to write
But lately it seems I just don't care
I feel like my own bitch
I feel like the clay dirt
Shaped into something everyone wants but me
