Текст (слова) песни: Dashboard Confessional - Saints And Sailors
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.
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