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There's no good in your eyes anymore
And it makes you want to drive home
Drunk and alone
Curse the faces in the wheat
Drown yourself in the gold
Because you can't let it go

Makes you almost miss the smell of smoke in your clothes
And it makes you want to wear the wool

It's that need like nothing else
You bullshit with the best and wait for what's perfect
You bitch and moan more than most about
Where you think your life will take you

But you know that's no sort of pretending
And I guess it's the things that I don't say
And we're just pretending
And I guess it's the things that I don't say

There's no good in your eyes anymore
There's no good in your eyes anymore
Anymore

Nothing is worse than doing nothing
Is worse than doing nothing
And I know, well, who's hiding it?
Who the hell is hiding it?
Who's hiding it?
Who the hell is hiding it?

But you can't stay angry forever
And I know, but you can't stay angry forever; or so I'm told
Or so I'm told
But you can't stay angry forever; or so I'm told

But the house gets so quiet
Sitting here wishing for just an hour or two
Alone with you
Well, it's always too personal
Always too close to comment
They all mention how tired you look
And you realize you haven't said a word in hours
Well, who's hiding it?
Who the hell is hiding it?

I guess it's the things that I don't say
I guess it's the things that I don't say

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