The Weak Days - Dependable Cars for Good People

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Weak Days - Dependable Cars for Good People lyrics

Artist: The Weak Days

album: Dependable Cars for Good People

Do I take the lie? Or do I leave it on the table?
Do I swallow pride? Or is it dead on arrival?
I'm hiding words and I avert my eyes
Do I find nothing and just crave something to hate?
Formless feelings find their shape in the way your breath fills the air
And it haunts me, haunts me
Your words hide your true intent, saying things you've never meant
Your ghost words haunt me, haunt me
But, I...
Carved out my rib to give you what I thought you deserve
And it haunts me, haunts me
Meditative to heal, mutilate myself to stay sane
Or at least I'll say...
It haunts me, haunts me
I think we both know how this ends; so who are we to make amends anyway?
But, I shouldn't have to tell you
I shouldn't have to tell you "you should care"

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