Saturday, November 5, 2011

Scare the Vultures

I never gave up on

Trying to be somebody else

I never gave up on

Feeling the way that I felt, with someone who’s not like you

 

I’ll remember that night

For the rest of my life

You told me to, cut the crap

Did I think you were blind

I was falling away and

You were willing to catch me

But how can I put

Myself in your hands

 

I’m sorry

For being so slow with these things

I need you

Much more than I would ever admit

I’m sorry

For being slow with these things

I needed you, I need you

 

I’ll never give up on

Trying to fix myself

I’ll never give up on

Finding someone who kisses my scars like you did

 

I’ll remember that night

For the rest of my life

You told me to, cut the crap

Did I think you were blind

I was falling away and

You were willing to catch me

But how can I put

Myself in your hands

 

I’m sorry

For being so slow with these things

I need you

Much more than I would ever admit

I’m sorry

For being slow with these things

I needed you, I need you

 

You could always see

What they were doing to me

You could always scare the vultures,

You could always scare the vultures,

You could always stop the rain

 

I’ll remember that night

For the rest of my life

You told me to, cut the crap

Did I think you were blind

I was falling away and

You were willing to catch me

But how can I put

Myself in your hands

 

I’m sorry

For being so slow with these things

I need you

Much more than I would ever admit

I’m sorry

For being slow with these things

I needed you, I need you

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