I didn't see last night
they've all run their way
Didn't dream last night
They all lost their stay
sitting in a corner,
as the poolroom fights on
watching with a painted smile
as I see them bleed
figured Id stay a while
sponge up some sympathy
But looks just lock you down
Theirs no escaping eyes
my hearts been trampled on
by the narcissistic lies
Its too easy to trip for free
Dead mans count clicks on
Its too easy to loose myself
From everything turned on
As I sing another song to you
so you can laugh at me
what once seemed so deep blue
nows a nother tone of Grey

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