Monday, November 15, 2010

Play Dead

My fear feeds me all my nerves worst nightmares.

One at a time, til I can’t close my eyes,

And I can’t even pretend like you might care.

Teach me how to pick myself apart.

 

Silently in my saltwater grave,

Rejected by a world,

Overrun with mistakes,

That won’t take me alive.

Play dead til they close the lights.

 

Spirits tell me my suspicions were right,

It was the wrong idea, letting myself come here,

And I can’t pretend like it should even matter to you.

Teach me how to pick myself apart.

 

Silently in my saltwater grave,

Rejected by a world,

Overrun with mistakes,

That won’t take me alive.

Play dead til they close the lights.

 

You taught me well.

You taught me well.

Silently in my saltwater grave,

Rejected by a world,

Overrun with mistakes,

That won’t take me alive.

Play dead til they close the lights.

Silently in my saltwater grave,

Rejected by a world,

Overrun with mistakes,

That won’t take me alive.

Play dead til they close the lights.

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