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Strung Out

Matchbook

 

Matchbook

(álbum: Black Out The Sky - 2018)


I can see it in your eyes
I can hear it in your voice
The signs are obvious
That all we had has run its course
And I don't mind giving up the upper hand
In this little charade
Cause I've spent too many nights here on the floor
Waiting for something inside you to change

Don't look back in anger now is all that you can see
Cause angers all I got to keep me warm when you're away
And I know that this is nothing new
But tonight it's all I know
Disconnect myself from your memory
And never feel anything at all
To justify with all your words
Don't mean anything to me
Cause I've cut you off

So here we stand and face each other
We've got nothing to say
A flashback to another time
When silence was a welcomed friend
Now I'm sorry I can never really say
All the things going on inside my head
Silence is a justified expression of my war
Now nothings like it was before

Don't look back in anger now is all that you can see
Cause angers all I got to keep me warm when you're away
And all your words and all your actions
Don't mean anything to me
Cause I've cut you off

Don't look back at anger
Don't look back at anger
Don't look back at anger
It's just a memory

It's easy to forget your face
And it's easy to survive in this place
Without you, without you
I just comb my hair and wash my face
Keep straight ahead and keep my pace
Just think about nothing, I might never be alright
Well I got my friends, I got my pen
Got a million distractions to keep me warm
And I know that I'll be alright, that I'll be alright

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