I was honest to a fault
When I sold you myself
The subtle things that tear your sails
We need a little more than wind
Just to forget that we were there
Hope that you don't think that I
Was only but a fool for what I could never change
And I have come to see
What I said could not last the year
I was right to be left here
Oh I tried to look past this 50's room
Where I sit all day
Just trying to make something move
Oh God I couldn't change
(What's it say? What does it say)
Take me down the street
All the faces I'd like to meet
And green grass beneath my feet
And I won't feel of defeat
Times of love will fall on my grave
Sitting down hazy on an autumn day
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