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Everyone was telling me I couldn't be too hard Too hard for anyone Everyone was telling me I couldn't be too hard Well everyone just turns around Everyone keeps on turning Turning around and I tell you why I cringe when I think of you. I know everyone was turning, you say everyone was turning, I know everyone was turning, turning around and I tell you why I cringe and give nothing, well ... I know you think that I'd fall for this Trust is blind, but was it your blindfold? The thickest wool curtain to cover up ties I know you think everything would go perfect Black windows can't you see through? Wasted times, cover up our eyes. Everyone was telling me I couldn't be too hard too hard for anyone Everyone was telling me I couldn't be too hard well Everyone's been turned around You'll never stop your turning Nothing was so much like a car crash Wishes wander to your nothing Nothing, but you're nothing to me I cried I lock my heart up and she'd die I - cry - my - life - death - steals - my - love - you - were - my ... I lost my heart. A life built out of nothing more than words That had no meaning to truth My love - give peace Everyone was telling me I couldn't be Too hard too hard on everyone Everyone was telling me I couldn't be too hard Well everyone just turn around Everyone just keeps on turning, turning away I tell you why I cringe when I think of you I know everyone was turning. You say everyone was turning I see everyone turning, turning away They're covered like blankets that only make us colder - freezing I've grown hard because of you and I know The things you'd take from the gutter And the things you'd take that 1 would never give And once we'd trust, but why take the time Cause you'd take my eyes, steal my heart, and I cry Enough pain, enough pain For a tidal wave Give me peace In my heart We were hoping, now it's "Oh no everything for nothing", Give me peace No enemies from cities built on mud I know. you bet, everything would go perfect Black windows, can't you see through Pulled back and forth through these whirlpools A scene of these crimes. Take what you breathe You take friends for enemies You sink/cry/leave/crawl I pick my heart up Like the fire and drive Placed in a pocket moving away Cautiously from the scene of the crime So give me my peace Give peace my heart I will use nothing so hard, give me my peace. |
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