Under The Sun
on the phone, kicking and screaming like she's fighting for her life,
but there's no crazy killer coming at her with a knife. Playing the
radio to cover the screams, listen to the girl come apart at the
seams, how many people trapped inside of she? caught back in
childhood fantasy, but being a kid ain't all fun and games, the ones
that did it to her hear her nameing the names. I feel sorry for the girl
next door, but I'm not in love with the girl next door.
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i've got it now, a thorn in my side the size of a cadillac. drive it through, cause backin' up now would be next to impossible. i had it all. when i was with you i forgot about everything. eighteen months, eighteen months seems like fucking eternity... but you'll be there, to dry my eyes when i breathe you in. in ninety seven... in ninety seven. i've got it now, like a thorn in my side the size of a cadillac. drive it through, cause backin' up now would be next to impossible. i had it all. when i was with you i forgot about everything. eighteen months... i won't breathe for eighteen months. i don't deserve this... i don't deserve this... i don't deserve this. no, i don't deserve this... i don't deserve this. no, i don't deserve this... i don't deserve this. no, i don't deserve this. no, i don't deserve this. no, i don't deserve this, no.