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lyrics
There’s more tread on the tires
but there ain’t no blood on my hands.
Crises all morphed into laugh lines,
Enemies turned into friends.
I fended off thieves -
they came back with good deeds,
They had to prove me wrong.
Yeah I could sing you a sad one
but tonight I just don't have one -
you'll have to cry alone.
Why don't you whisper a white lie?
I'm dying to hear some good news,
Colorful fiction trumps heartfelt conviction,
But either way, we’re gonna lose.
And why do my guts hurt from laughing?
I guess I’m doing this all wrong.
I could sing you a sad one
but tonight I just don't have one -
Yeah, you'll have to cry alone.
Scabs over scars and nothing more,
Open windows behind locked doors,
Wisdom in ounces, garbage by the pound.
Maybe I never grew up,
Oh, but I ain’t coming down.
I’m not coming down.
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