Give away a love
And then remove another too
Painted words adorn the walls Echoing untrue
I feel cold...uh huh
Promises abound,
You rarely find it to begin
Maybe I'm afraid to let you
All the way in
I guess so...uh huh
I excuse myself,
I'm used to my little cell
I amuse myself,
In my very own private hell
Lately I'm beside myself
Pretending, unconcerned
Standing on a corner
Where I threw you on a turn
I'll move on...uh huh
Flowers on a cross remain Mark an ending scene
Damn it all if blood you spill
Turn the grass more green
Life is short...uh huh
I excuse myself,
I'm used to my little cell
I amuse myself,
In my very own private hell
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