Something impossible, something impossibly hardwas so easy it was easily my most faithful scarIt meant nothing at all, it meant everything there was,that you held all the excuses and I took one just becauseI don't want to get back all the things I left behindNo matter what I'm losing something I might never findI am holding both my hands right up against my ribsI am tensing every muscle so that it won't giveI have a feeling that my heart is trying to escapeand its bound to shoot out hit a wall and ricochetBut if my heart is mushy and it don't bounce like a ballwill it slither slowly out and roll on down the hall?If it can't shoot like a bullet from the barrel of my chestwill it leave a trail behind it, will it make a mess?I don't want to get back all the things I left behindNo matter what I'm losing something I might never find No matter what I'm losing something I might never findNo matter what I'm losing something I might never find Every time I brush my teeth, or take a hint, or drink from jarsSometimes when I turn a key, let myself in, or go too farWhenever I role on tires, pull on my boots, give all I canOften as I start a fire, say something rude or just get madI don't want to get back all the things I left behindNo matter what I'm losing something I might never find
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