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I've been holding my breath and I've been waitin' so long This subtle pain in my head can't find the words to a song And when the telephone rings, just let it ring till the end If I could get there by spring, if I could just stand my friends And it frames the past, but I can't tie it with a bow But it starts so fast and moves silent and slow See it through Melinda All we offer up to you Melinda To know you have a thousand shoulders to cry on And hands to help you from the bed that you lie on White noise dreams, white noise lies, white noise alibis And word travels fast, in this dog-tired town And those fingers that tap, the most unbearable sound Water still drips from the tap (A poison potion of sorts) Though it's been idle for days (It drips with remorse) Track 4 of "Do the Collapse" (I lost my grip on hope) Has been on constant replay I found the sound of hell pushed from an angel's lungs Savours the taste of blood on the back of your tongue See it through Melinda All we offer up to you Melinda To know you have a thousand shoulders to cry on And hands to help you from the bed that you lie on White noise dreams, white noise lies, white noise alibis May sound funny but it's the only way I get through every day and back to do it again It rained on Monday in a focus game Like I could write my name on the head of a pin On the head of a pin Through Melinda, through Melinda, through Melinda See it through Melinda All we offer up to you Melinda To know you have a thousand shoulders to cry on And hands to help you from the bed that you lie on White noise dreams, white noise lies, white noise alibis Don't even let them see you cry Don't even let them as you why Don't even let them... No
Writer(s): The Stephen Stanley Band Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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