It’s So Damn Wrong

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I try to be a reputable man,

I have a heavy heart made of stone.

Taking apart all these picture frames.

When the face is gone your names the same.

So look at what your friends done,

When the walls collapse, I cant relax.

 

It’s wrong, to see me like this.

It’s so damn wrong, 

when all I want was this.

It’s wrong, to see me like this.

It’s so damn wrong,

to see me die in your midst.

 

I hear that you started to play along,

well I’ve been doing that for years.

A smile to let you know I’m fine,

when alone I cant hold back the tears.

I find life just to boring,

I am just fine with the ignoring.

Bleed myself to sleep in bed,

Wash the sheets when they turn red.

So look at what your friends done,

When the walls collapse, I cant relax.

 

It’s wrong, to see me like this.

It’s so damn wrong, 

when all I want wasn’t like this.

Its wrong, to see me like this.

It’s so damn wrong,

to see me die in your midst.

 

It’s wrong, so wrong  

It’s wrong, so wrong 

It’s wrong, so wrong 

It’s wrong, so wrong 

 

Don’t feel guilty for what I do.

You’re the last thing in my mind because,

it’s a psychopathic thing indeed,

I can’t tell my friends when I’m in need.

Maybe this could stop if I found love.

I can’t find joy in searching because,

it just feels like you are on your knees,

when I find her I’ll asks her ‘please?’

So I guess I will just stay alone.

Have a house to myself and a bed just for show.

I am willing to be with you if it’s right,

it just seems you don’t have the time.

So look at what your friends done,

When the walls collapse, I cant relax.

 

It’s wrong, when I see myself like this.

It’s so damn wrong, 

when all I want is a kiss.

It’s wrong, to see me like this.

It will be so damn wrong,

when I die in your midst.

Remember me

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