Caved In
Caved in, sent a message, poured my heart out, let it all go in a letter to san anton
But you couldn't care less - at least that's what i think and it doesn't matter
At least that's what they all say, but sometimes I have dreams that all these songs
I sing echo down your street to keep you from getting sleep
Sometimes I have dreams that you die before we speak and all the words
I swore I'd say haunt and rot my brain
So I caved in, sent a message, pour my heart out in a letter to San Anton
But you couldn't care less - at least that's what i think and it doesn't matter
At least that's what they all say, but sometimes I have dreams that all these songs
I sing echo down your street to keep you from getting sleep
Sometimes I have dreams that you die before we speak and all the words
I swore I'd say haunt and rot my brain
So I caved in, sent a message, pour my heart out in a letter to San Anton
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Writer(s): Clarissa Rodriguez
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