We kicked over every table
? the last piece behind the bed
Took some pictures, held them by the edges
Folded every one so they could not be read
Folded all the pictures and the drawings
So they would not know what went on
Subtracted all the good stuff from the bad
So they would not know what went wrong
[Chorus]
Did you really do this without thinking?
Or was there some concentration at work?
Cause when you say i'm sorry you were not blinking
You can't pretend to not know how that hurts
You can't pretend to not know now
You can't pretend to not know now
You can't pretend to not know
And even when the scenery looks good
Must you stare down at the floor?
You say? you will not?
And i could want nothing more
But i will not mark the time
No i just can't start the count
Dig up graves that?
So i'll meet you when you come down
[Chorus]
Someone's biting the hook at both ends
Someone's biting the hook? now
Writer(s): Laura Jane Ballance, James August Wilbur, Jonathan Patrick Wurster
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