THE WEAKERTHANS

THE WEAKERTHANS - LEASH lyrics

rate me

Had one of those days

When you wanna try heroin,

Drunk driving,

Some form of soft suicide

Sitting in silence and

Staring at ceilings

Or peeling the paint off

Of things to confide

Maybe someday

The lies we've led around

Will crawl under our beds

And sleep off the years

Teach me to wiggle

My ears like that,

Show me the scar

That you got when you

Fell off your bike

Ask me the questions

You never want answers to

We can re-write them

However we like

Maybe someday

The lies we've led around

Will crawl under our beds

And sleep off the years

Stop the hardwood floor's lopsided grin

Leave the dirt and dead flowers

In a brown coffee tin

Let your hand melt a hole in the frost

Peer out under a sky that looks

Just like a shirt I lost.

Someday

The lies we've led around

Will crawl under our beds

And sleep off the years

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