CAMMAC
oses never red
things that won't die when they're bled
i can't live this way
nothing gets done in my head
your words they never go
they've made my head their home
though i often scold
i try to shoo them away
but they always stay
and it's getting old
if there's nothing there
then why do i spend all the day
entertaining them
rewind and play them again
it's funny how i put up with all this
like i have nothing to do
and nothing to lose
i've said goodbye so many times
they've stayed too long
i've got thoughts of my own
things that won't die when they're bled
i can't live this way
nothing gets done in my head
your words they never go
they've made my head their home
though i often scold
i try to shoo them away
but they always stay
and it's getting old
if there's nothing there
then why do i spend all the day
entertaining them
rewind and play them again
it's funny how i put up with all this
like i have nothing to do
and nothing to lose
i've said goodbye so many times
they've stayed too long
i've got thoughts of my own
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Watkins
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