(Doane) You talk about the pain you're suffering You talk about the shit you've been thru You never have anything to offer me It's really hard to be
(Doane) We could be friends for a little while but don't get too attached you'll just get pulled apart that's just the way it will be with me It's in
(Doane) What are you trying to do? No one cares if they make an example of you You said you'd never give in You are such a fool You feel an awful guilt
(Doane) I don't go sour Or make you sick When it's the real thing you can't eat it up so quick Let it season Let it age You can't expect to rock before
(Doane) I think of all the things I want I really want to say to you Just seconds after you have walked Away from me what can I do There's never been
(Doane) This is a letter from the grave From a patient you couldn't save Your deviation has deviated I don't want to be what you've created Dear Frankenstein
(Doane) I don't understand is anybody there this isn't black or white is there even half a plan I listen for a voice someone to recognize to take some
(Doane) If she thinks she can do better she probably can If she thinks you have the answer She'll start to question her man If you make her think she
(Doane) Are you just an ugly bug Maybe you're a butterfly Spread your wings and fly away Never give a reason why Landing in a better place Looking for
(Doane) Everything looks darkest just before the dawn I was the living dead cut to shreds Like clipping on the lawn & it's hard to believe you get exactly
(Doane) I'm not sorry I'm not angry I don't hate you nor am I desperately unhappy In tiny ways I'm feeling strong I feel the earth beneath me even when
(Doane) He's like a pornstar in a pop song With a melody everybody can sing along She wants a rockstar in her right hand So she can give a wave to all
(Doane) She was a beautiful girl I was a super hero I had the strength to save the world she made the world stand still She loved my flashy cape I wore
(Doane) There is no beauty like your beauty there's no scent like the smell of your clothes there is no comparing and there never will be there is no
(Doane) Your tea gets cold but there's nobody to drink it I make the bed but no bodies roll and wrinkle it the conversation lacks a little flare I'll
(Doane) Get up late and laz around Put off stuff, and think too much again Wonder why you'd want to be with me Make list of a hundred things I hate about
(Doane) I want to be true to you It's not so hard to do I'm so in love completely we fit together neatly and I'll feel this way a hundred years from
(Doane) What's that in your eye something's got you down swear it was a tear from a crying clown You can talk to me I can sit and listen offer sympathy