Besedila: Silverstein. Arrivals and Departures. If You Could See Into My Soul.

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I hear you choking on your words again
The secret's in your throat
And I really wish you'd say
What you're thinking

We've been down this road
So many times before
My stomach cannot take it

I've been killing time
You've been crossing lines
You say

Get ready, get ready, get ready for this
I'm taking out my dagger
Just say it, just say it, just say it for me
I'm holding it up to your throat

Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready for this?
You don't wanna hear it
Just say it, just say it, just say it again
It will tear your soul apart again

I'm leaving you out in the cold again
I'll let you freeze to death
I won't let you see the flames
Just the chimney

Where there's smoke there's fire
But I'm such a good liar
You can't read the signals

And my lips are sealed
Saying words that deal
Your shame

Get ready, get ready, get ready for this
I'm taking out my dagger
Just say it, just say it, just say it for me
I'm holding it up to your throat

Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready for this?
You don't wanna hear it
Just say it, just say it, just say it again
It will tear your soul apart

Stick to your guns
You've been betting it all on a long shot
Sixteen ways
You gotta call a spade a spade

There is no ace up your sleeve
How can you believe you will win?

Get ready, get ready, get ready for this
I'm taking out my dagger
Just say it, just say it, just say it for me
I'm holding it up to your throat

Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready for this?
You don't wanna hear it
Just say it, just say it, just say it again
It will tear your soul apart again

It will tear your soul apart
I will tear your soul apart
It will tear your soul apart
Tear your soul apart again