Saturday, June 4, 2011

Corse

What lies behind those crying eyes
What memories of better times
A story filled with separate lives
Where no one's living...what

...hurts the worst I can't define
Every single word serves to remind
Me of something I had left behind
Hoping for hope in giving...up

All I know is gone
There ya go makin' heroes out of hired guns
You've got your rights to wrong
Can anybody see, am I the only one

Can't believe how you have changed
Now that what was real just falls away
Still searching your eyes for what to say
I keep denying...it's

...got the smell of a corpse with a different name
still on the right course but with a different aim
say you intend to make it right, of course it's all the same
but I'm not buyin'...it

All I know is gone
There ya go makin' heroes out of hired guns
You've got your rights to wrong
Can anybody see, am I the only one

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