Haste Stutter Letras:
Now it evens out between black and white. A victim
of choice, so matter of factly said: "I'm
working on the best two out of three." In
half-time we move, lines blurring fact and
fiction. We merely improvise. You wonder about the
truth and which version's mine. What's wrong with
losing myself in things I might have said to you?
Think about it now and all those things I should
have said, have trouble getting through. Just
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speak my peace and turn away. Somewhere it evens
out betweeen wrong and right. If given the chance,
feet first she would jump right in. Her heart will
burn to ashes either way. In half-time we move,
lines blurring fact and fiction. We merely
improvise. You wonder about the truth and which
version's mine. What's wrong with losing myself in
things I might have said to you? Think about it
now and all those things I should have said, have
trouble getting through. Feeling less remembered.
Losing myself in things I might have said to you.
You never seemed to care at all. Just speak my
peace and turn away.
Letras: Stutter Haste [final]