Текст (слова) песни: Two Thirty Eight (Two ThirtyEight) - Tales From Your Nightstand
Losing friends and missing lovers Spending days beneath the covers Buying time with every tooth inside your head Being short with all the neighbors Turning down their simple favors They never understood you anyway his is a pathetic little castle but as least your the king of it
This is your one obsession You`re most complete in your depression Wooden eyes and ears for poetry This is tragically romantic So short and passing somehow endless This is senseless to everyone but you
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