Tuesday, December 25, 2007

The Past

And you know just where to push
Like a marionette I follow your orders
You know just the right ways to hurt me
Taking advantage of my disorders

You know just the right buttons
Where I would break down
You've got me in your clutch
And with a word you'd make me drown

In my own blood
'Cause of the wounds we left open wide
The things we never mentioned
I've already died

And a heart full of sorrow and regret
Is what we left behind
Things we didn't clear up
Can't we just rewind?

Get me back to where it went wrong
And let me try again
Let's undo the hurt, unwind the misunderstandings
Give me a chanse to explain

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