here sits the greatest liar,
biting at his kneecaps, because he can`t control himself.
they all want to feel that broken, they stand around him staring, at his obvious regret.
bored hope, wont make a difference, to someone as empty as that.
this is the sound we make, to fill this dead space.
from far away, i`m on the telephone, you say its not enough, it doesn`t fill enough, ...
i`m crumbling alone till i get drunk, then morning that will pass, and i`ll be just as lonely, twice as boring... no
but your not here when i get home, remembering... i kissed your lips, they taste just like summer.
`i think there`s a word for this`
`touch!`
nothing ever scrapes these broken nerves, so i don`t know what you did to touch them.
i think about you when i am alone at night.
you`re all i really need if i could just be near you, stand next to you, now.
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BRIGHT EYES lyrics