Funny how lyrics,
aren't just words.
Funny how words,
actually hurt.'Think I left the faucet running,
now my words are filling up the tub. 'Funny how stanzas,
speak the truth.
Funny how music,
strums up emotions.'I'm tired of being careful, tiptoe trying to keep the water warm. '
Funny how we,
don't always say what we mean.
Funny how we,
don't always watch what we say.' Let me under your skin.
Uh-oh, there it goes said to much it overflowed. Why do I always spill? 'Funny how we,
make decisions.
Funny how our,
records aren't clean.'Feel it coming up my throat guess I better wash my mouth out with soap.
God I wish I never spoke Now I gotta wash my mouth out with soap. '
Funny how a smile,
is sometimes a mask.
Funny how we,
play a role so well.'Should've never said the word love, threw a toaster in the bathtub.
I'm sick of all the games I have to play.'
Funny how we can,
prematurely end,
Things that never began.
funny how we're done.'Now I gotta wash my mouth out with soap.'
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Antidepressants (Outcast Series Book 2)
PoetryMy antidepressants are drugs. Not literally of course, but I still get addicted to their hugs.