Lack of Days - Unfinished Thought
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Lack of Days Lyrics
So What's The Deal
With Your Piercing Eyes
Such a Fucking Cheap Disguise
So Pale So Thin
Your Remarks Soak InAs I Wash My Eyes
And My Hands Of Joy
Never Expect Me To Be Able
To Handle Your Coy WaysI Told You Not To Play My Game
Now We Do Things My WayI Wonder If You Know
That My Tough Shell Is So Weak
Such A Charade
To Force Me To SpeakNo Words Can Be Said
To Account For My Troubled Mind
Plastic Or No There's No Sense of TimeJust A Lacadazical Whirl
Just A Fucked Up Lonely Girl
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