Tongue tied, tired stories
Ears are shot her eyes full of hope
She fell from grace I'm not much more than boring
Stealing words to define his love
Spent half my life talking to walls,
or answering machines
Now I have this tendency
To slur to the words I speak
You can't blame anyone but yourself for this
Can't make you fall but you can make me quit
We talk away the night implying sleep is for the weak
Well honey, these old bones aren't what they used to be
You bit your tongue before you told your story
Swallowed pride, lungs full of smoke
Spinning webs with broken needles
An empty net couldn't catch my fall
Spent half a year talking to your wall
A full answering machine
Now I have this tendency
To stick to the same routine
You can't blame anyone but yourself for this
I can't make you fall but you could make me quit
We talk away the night implying sleep is all you need
Well honey, these old bones ache more than what I speak
I've seen ghosts in this house down the hallway
And what they say captivates and haunts me always
They know my name, breathe me in, finding safety when I'm still
And they seem to know me better than I ever will
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