Posted by: spady182 | June 24, 2009

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(And today was a day just like any other)

I’m on the verge, I’m on the verge

Unraveling with every word

With every word you say, make me believe

That I won’t feel your tyres on the street

As I’m finding the words… you’re getting away

I come undone, oh yes, I do

Just think of all the thoughts wasted on you

And every word you say, say something sweet

Cause all I taste is blood between my teeth

As I’m finding the words… you’re getting away

Well I’m ready, I’m ready to drop Oh, I’m ready,

I’m ready so don’t stop I’m ready so don’t stop,

Keep pushing I’m ready to fall, oh,

I’m ready I’m ready so don’t call, I’m ready so don’t call

I am aware, I’ve been misled

I disconnect my heart, my head

Don’t wanna recognize when things go bad

The things that you’ll accept

Except that I am finding the words… to say

I’m ready,

I’m ready to drop

Oh oh oh oh oh,

I’m ready I’m ready so don’t stop

I’m ready so don’t stop


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