Dashboard Confessional - Saints And Sailors - text písně

This is where I say I´ve had enough
and no one should ever feel the way that I feel now.
A walking open wound,
a trophy display of bruises
and I don´t believe that I´m getting any better.

Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring
and I´m thinking awful things
and I´m pretty sure that few would notice.
And this apartment
is starving for an argument.
Anything at all to break the silence.

Wandering the house
like I´ve never wanted out
and this is about as social as I get now.
And I´m throwing away the letters that I am writing you
´cause they would never do,
I would never do.

So don´t be a liar,
don´t say that "everything´s working"
when everything´s broken.
And you smile like a saint
but you curse like a sailor
and your eyes say the joke´s on me.

Přidal: Ondra dne 10. 12. 2006 v 15:59.
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