Saturday, March 24, 2012

So Cut Me Loose

"I am the only one that thinks I'm going crazy
And I don't know what to do
And I am the only son of a pastor I know
Who does the things I do
But if it was you
Then it'd be a different story
And If I were you
Then it'd be a simpler story

I was amazed at the color and shapes you do
It's a paper cut for two
I am the only son of a bastard I know
That knows the bastard too
Because it was you
I called it a different story
But if it was you I don't think that it would matter
But if I were you
I don't think that this would matter

Well, I bet you did what you did
When you did it to do it
By the time you were done with it
I bet you did what you did
When you did
Just to tell every friend that you have
That the Lord did it
(But the Lord didn't)

And I finally knew that I simply couldn't matter
She finally knew that she simply couldn't matter
And I guess it's true you never knew
The passive power of the truth
So cut me loose
If I could write another phrase
We might be better off someday
But there's no use
But there's no use

If I could write another phrase
But I haven't written a thing in days
Cause there's no use
There's no use

I finally knew that I simply couldn't matter 
You finally knew that you simply couldn't matter 
I guess it's true you never knew 
The passive power of the truth 
So cut me loose
If I could write another phrase 
We might be better off this way 
But there's no use"

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