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Send "Pitchers Of Silence" Ringtone to your Cell i never held a funeral for that big part of me that died. i need to put these thoughts to rest. i need to find a peace of mind. i need to piece my mind, find a piece of mind to rest in. need to find someone to confide in, and with the rest i need to start restin`. needless to say, i couldn`t hide. fifteen grown men shouldn`t cry. had i known then what i know now. had i thought now what i knew then... i might still be human with all the little stupid fix-ins. as i fix sins and vixens vick souls, stitch clothes for the characters they play then switch roles. nail me to the cross dress. the holy cloth costs less. i`d toss less if i still had your soft breasts to rest my head on. since you`ve been gone, i recalled my issues with problems and hate but i can`t exactly remember the model or make. now glass bottles break in my death grip. i`m about to take the next quick exit and end this head trip. my bed`s stripped of its blankets, comforters, pillows and sheets, but i might have to peel off all my skin to remove your scent in order to sleep. i had my highs and lows. when on top, i let you peek out over my nose. sitting on my shoulders and i suppose if i had a backbone, you might still be here. my skin is filthy... from my lows when you weren`t there. but to keep from feeling guilty, i collected the dirt (collected the dirt)...kept it piling up. now mr. feel nothing saves his tears inside of a cup and he drinks (and he drinks). and he forgets that he`s an asshole. jealous of his ghosts and doubts he even has a soul. my secret pleasures have my inner demons gossiping. i`m a ghost writer for the horrorcore lyrics my personal monsters sing. i`m sitting in a stranger`s tub... with all my clothes on...shivering...considering the dangers of love. they get half of what i have to give...if that. it`s all about the packaging. they`re distracted by the gift rap. predictable. easy to manipulate. they`re foreshadow puppets and i`m waiting for their strings to break. the pillars that once held up my halfway house have been taken out. i`m in my last days now. there`s a change coming soon. i just want to crawl back into my mother`s womb. i need a comfort zone, but obviously i need to find another home to call my own...and always return to and i want it to be you (i want it to be you). i sit and stare, zone out, think a lot and never sleep, creating memories to remember and then i forget to eat. went to the street you used to live on, staring at the bedroom window of your old home with puppy eyes...waiting for god to throw me a bone. i`d settle for one more goodbye kiss while i settle for less. i`m unsettled at best. sulking while abandoning settlements. insulting my companions intelligence...conversing with baby talk. practicing mind games. rehearsing with playful thought. it`s the way we fought that made my blood bubble then turn cold, when you made me walk through rain and mud puddles on a dirt road. it left me so messy, forget me...not. i`ve got more mud to sling... shot. "through the heart, and your to blame, you give love a bad name." Send " Pitchers Of Silence" Ringtone to your Cell Pitchers Of Silence lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Pitchers Of Silence lyrics @ ELyrics | Pitchers Of Silence lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Pitchers Of Silence lyrics @ Songlyrics | Pitchers Of Silence lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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