You asked me everyday how I felt
Penny for my thoughts
But your change remains unpaid now
All it does is rot.
I can taste your soft embrace but
I can't erase the thought that turning over a new leaf must be easy 'cause you always get what you want, and I don't cauterize it.
Burn your flesh to heal your wounds now
You're only left with the scars.
Sequence of pictures that rest in my head
I'd like them all to get lost.
People come and then go away again, each and every time
People come, and then go
Then they're back again
I don't mind
People say that you're one in a million, but
they mean that there's millions more
Bounce around from person to back again
Play the field with your arms crossed open, and cauterize it.
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