| A Mad Season by Matchbox Twenty |
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| Angry So scream you, out from behind the bitter ache Heavy on the memory, you need most still want love, ugly, smooth and delicate not without affection, not alone And instead of wishing that it would get better man you're seeing that you just get angrier And it's good that I'm not angry I just need to get over, I'm not angry, anymore Cry when you cry, run when you run love when you love represent the ashes that you leave behind And instead of wishing that the road had shoulder man you're seeing that you're sinking over time And it's good that I'm not angry I just need to get over I'm not angry it's dragging me under I'm not angry I'm not angry it's never been enough it gets inside and it tears you up I'm not angry but I've never been above it you see through me don't you Black & White People one more day down everybody has those days where one soft sweet song's just enough to clear my head fall on real life is anybody left there sane? if we slide on over and accept fate then it's bound to be a powerful thing if it's just that you're weak can we talk about it it's gettin' so damn creepy just nursing this ghost of a chance the fiction, the romance and the Technicolor dreams of black and white people one boy head strong thinks that living here's just plain He's pushed down so hard you can hear him start to sink and it's one last round of petty conversation you hold on boy cuz you won't go down like this? just roll on over lay down till it's more than you can take so one more day down and everybody's changin' one more head down just enough to reach my head yeah if you're weak can we talk about it it's gettin' so damn creepy just nursing this ghost of a chance the fiction, the romance and the Technicolor dreams of black and white people We are black and white people |
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