If I had dime for every time you walked away
I could afford to not give a shit
And buy a drink and drown the day
But your pockets, they are empty
And accept the love I send to you?
Yea, and mine are times two
So why not an about
You're never gonna be content if you don't try
You act as if there's blinders on your eyes Try to see outside your line
Should I apologize
There you go, you did it again!
If what I say burns your ears and stains your eyes?
Oh, did I crack your shell?
When it falls away, you'll see we exist as well!
LIke a bottle with the cork stuck
Through the cloudy glass we catch a glimpse of you
Your true ingredients trapped up inside I guess the hard shell represents your pride
Oh, if only it could be different
We could uncover the you, you deny
One complicates and one simplifies Between two, a small discrepancy
TAKE THOSE FUCKING BLINDERS OFF YOUR EYES!
So if I had a dime for every time you walked away That I'd be filthy rich todayYou could bet your bottom dollar.
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