Saturday, January 15, 2011

Everything You Do

Everything you do is perfect
And I turn away like a boy
Tying a puppy to tracks
Waiting for the train
Knowing I'll regret it
At the last minute
When reality hits hard
When I can't save it
I'll just say
And walk away like
I always do

A murderer

And just like a little boy I'll
Kick a rock and wonder

Why do I love this game
So much?

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