So I knew you werent faking About your dreams Because when youre waking Everythings what it seems I know
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you got roses You want to throw on my grave But all the time you You cant seem to stray
Oh, doesnt it hurt To see me reaching Words and excuses lame Well its time for bleeding
So mama, dont hit the fruit jar Id rather see you hit me Just cause you go too far And Ill lose whats real Youll out fine, babe Like father, like son I was wasted at the forkroads Im too old to run
Oh, doesnt it hurt To see me reaching Words and excuses lame Well its time for bleeding
So if its pity I need Or rejection, I bleed Cause I never Cause I never Cause I never Asked for nothing
So mama, dont hit the fruit jar Id rather see you hit me Just cause you go too far And Ill lose whats real
Oh, doesnt it hurt To see me reaching Words and excuses lame Well its time for bleeding