April 17, 2001

the method

so just drag me across the nails
(not like i haven’t been before)
i can take the pain, it heals
(yet i wonder how much more)

look at him, they say
(like they always do)
he always acts this way
(never seen what I’ve gone thru)

draw back farther, head down
(there‘s always a place)
went too far, hit the ground
(no one there, not one face)

this part of me can’t hide
won’t always be denied
if you want beneath my skin
this is what you’re getting in

there’ll be no reprise
(did you think there would?)
by telling more lies
(this is for your own good)

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