You stare into the room, nothing there but space No sign of any message gone without a trace But I dont want your pity, if thats what you think Ill take my comfort from this hole Im sinking in Waste my time, drink my wine, take my money Thats alright, I dont mind but dont try to be funny Dont make me good Dont make me mad Dont make me fly Dont make me happy Its nice here in this room, you would like it, yes you would Its got a bed, two chairs and a table, Id leave here if I could Theres a man standing up whos down on his knees Outside the cold wind sends a shiver through the trees On the line, left behind, under pressure Its so bad, let me be, I dont want to get better Dont make me good Dont make me mad Dont make me fly Dont make me happy I dont care what you think but think about this It could have been someone else, beware of what you wish Now the door is closed, locked and sealed And now you think you know how rejection feels Waste my time, drink my wine, take my money Thats alright, I dont mind but dont try to be funny Dont make me good Dont make me mad Dont make me fly Dont make me happy
Posted on: Sat, 13 Dec 2014 17:36:52 +0000
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