Negative Nine


You say all the things you say,
To ease your pain
Inside, throw it all away,
And start again

You hate all the things you hate
To make me stay
Quiet, I've heard enough from you
It's time to choose

Father I want this taken from me
Father I need you with me
They don't know they're sinking mine
They can't see anything

We say all the things you say
That you might come
Save them, open their eyes
Their blinded eyes

Father we want to make them see
Father we need relief

They don't know they're sinking mine
They can't see anything

In my selfish way,
I won't share everything
Words mean less to you
Every time I come through

So leave it out once again,
'Cause they can't see anything







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