Scrapbook
Scrapbook (3/5/2006)
I flip through every page, remembering the pain
I can not escape and I know you feel the same
You single my mistakes, I say I chose my way
Pretending I’m okay, you’re hiding what you say
I’m so sorry, please don’t worry
You have two more chances to believe
And I’ll face this with complacence
It’s all, another chance to disbelieve
The roads you chose for me, that didn’t seem to fit
The way I held my screams until the day I quit
The discussions I don’t hear, embarassment or fear?
It’s been too many years and still we stand right here
I’m so sorry, please don’t worry
You have two more chances to believe
And I’ll face this with complacence
It’s all, another chance to disbelieve
Am I really so fucked up
That you would say these things?
Betrayed in your disgust
And the dreams to which you cling
I wish you’d all shut up
And let me find something
Like learning how to love
And all those deeper things
I’m so sorry, please don’t worry
You have two more chances to believe
And I’ll face this with complacence
It’s all, another chance to disbelieve
I’m so sorry, please don’t worry
I’ll find my way without your honesty
Notes: It’s an acoustic ballad. Nothing else to say.
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