Thursday, April 14, 2005

What A Mess - SR-71

I confess it's all true
I'm a mess what a fool
Now what do I do?

I need your help to get up from my knees
I can't seem to see the forest for the trees
As I wait in my silent misery
All I'm asking is please...
Forgive me

Now she knows me
She wants me to be
Someone I can't be
And she wants me
And she needs me
And she wants me

I need your help to get up from my knees
I can't seem to see the forest for the trees
As I wait in my silent misery
All I'm asking is please...
Forgive me

Shattered
Because she leaves me shattered
Now you see inside
I no longer hide
Or fall between the cracks you left behind

Shattered
Now you're out of time
You've come this far to be denied

What a shame
I'm to blame
What a shame
I'm to blame

I need your help to get up from my knees
I can't seem to see the forest for the trees
As I wait in my silent misery
All I'm asking is please...
Forgive me

I need your help to get up from my knees
I can't seem to see the forest for the trees
As I wait in my silent misery
All I'm asking is please...
Forgive me

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