Besedila: Paper Route. Other. Only Words.

Grant me this courtesy;
let this be dead to me.
It's easy when my eyes are shut,
I'd say it but...

It's so self righteous,
cold and pious.
The goodbyes are kissed,
I'm better than this.

I'd rather be obvious,
than losing my conciousness.
I'm happy to see it now,
you don't know how to...

Earn your reward,
speechless once more.
The goodbyes are kissed,
I'm better than this.

Please keep quiet,
I don't buy it.
your Patience seems dead to me,
everything's dead to me.
I'd love to see you
hurt like I do-They're only words,
baby its words.
The goodbyes are kissed,
I'm better than this