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sort of dark with a rock flavor to it |
| Take the bottle in your hands And Throw it on the ground Feel the shattered glass All the cuts in your hand If you wanna talk about it Baby that would be all right with me I see the broken mirror I listen to you cry There’s red on everything On all of your clothes if no one wants to talk about it how are we supposed to make it through Chorus: through all the pain it’s never the same, no it’s never the same they don’t know anything, always blind I know this time, but this time I won’t ever let go of you Watch the colors fall Through your broken eyes Swirling ‘round inside You can’t let go If we never talk about it Baby that would be too much for me Standing on the edge now Of everything unseen There’s no turning back now The final curtain call If you wanna talk about it Baby that would be all right with me C We just can’t win It stays the same, yeah it’s always the same We don’t know anything, always blind I swear this time I won’t let go, I won’t let go If you wanna talk about it, if you wanna talk about That would be all right with me Holding on to you C |