Tuesday, April 26, 2005

Lyrics

These cuts are leaving creases
Trace the scars, fit the peices
Tell your story, you don't need to say a word.
Call off the calvary, can't save a wretch like me.
Clean this with kerosene.
If you can't leave it be might as well make it bleed.
Scalpel, sutured.
Made whole again.
.
Careful now,
You're so beautiful
When you've convinced yourself
That no one else is quite as beautiful
.
Man it takes a silly girl to lie about the dreams she has
Lord it takes a lonely one to wish that she had never dreamt at all
.
dashboard confessional makes my heart seem written.

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