album: A Writer's Reference EP (2004)
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Deep beneath your skin
You know this feels so right to you
But trust me girl with him you don’t know
What your getting yourself into
Crawl into the sheets
With an unfamiliar face
It’s getting back at me you want
It's to kill my so called grace

But now
The tables have turned
There's one seat left and mine and you’re still, choking on your word
No, wonder why your still alone
A body bruised and beaten blue and black 
No, wonder why you sleep with the window open
You do this to yourself

Limping to your car
Never thought it would end like this,
But your hero in his armor wasn't playing with those fists
So innocent and still
You lay against your truck's window
Replaying what looks to me as karma
Taking its last blow

And how
Can you call yourself a lover
All I know is I know love to hate,
And how good it feels, to love to hate you

No, wonder why your still alone
A body bruised and beaten blue and black 
No, wonder why you sleep with the window open
You do this to yourself

Your lies....buried beneath the truth
Your lies... it’s so hard to see through

Regret me don’t forget me
I want you to remember
Regret me don’t forget me
The last chance that you have to stay awake

No, wonder why your still alone
A body bruised and beaten blue and black 
No, wonder why you sleep with the window open
You do this to yourself

Regret me don’t forget me
I want you to remember
Regret me don’t forget me
The last chance that you have to stay awake

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