Monday, August 10, 2009
Glass - Incubus
Do you like this story?
If i had a dime for everytime you walked away
I could afford to not give a shit
And buy a drink and drown the day
But you pocketsthey are empty
Yeahmine are times two
So why not make an aboutface
And accept the love i sent you..?
You're never gonna be content if you don't try
Try to see outside your line
There you goyou did it again
You act as if there's blinders in your eyes
Should i apologize if what i say
Burns your ears and stain you eyes..?!
Ohdid i crack your shell..??
When it falls away yuo'll see we exist well..!!
Like a bottle with the cork stuck
Your true ingredients trapped up inside
Through the cloudy glass
We catch a glimpse pf you
I guess the hard shell reprsents your pride
Oh.if only it could be different
We uncover youyou deny
Between twothe small discrepancy
One complicates and one simplifies
Take those fucking blinders of your eyes...!!!
So if i had a dime foe everytime you walked away
You could bet your dollar bottom that
I'd be filthy rich by noon today....
This post was written by: Franklin Manuel
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