Sad Day For Puppets - All The Songs | Текст песни

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All the songs I wrote for you
They’re just chords and words I knew
They’re just tones and verbs and nouns
Means nothing now
If I sit and play through all those songs I wrote for you
Wouldn’t make me feel a thing
Means nothing now

Tiny letters on tiny pages,
Tiny songs kept in a tiny box
Tiny keys to a tiny lock
Is all you are

All the songs I wrote for you
I had nothing else to do
I had nothing else to say
Means nothing now
I could sit and play through
All the songs I wrote for you
Wouldn’t mean a thing to me
Just nothing now

Tiny letters on, tiny pages, tiny songs
Kept in a tiny box, tiny keys to a tiny lock
Is all you are

I know what I had, I know what I’ve lost
All that I ever won, All that I ever won

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