Em harriss
The Show
Kick me out into the cold
I’m better off alone
No more of those long nights
No more wasted roads

You never knew me
You judged my heart and my soul
Just because I’m quiet
Doesn’t mean something’s wrong

Come into my mind
And you’ll see a fucking show
Peel back those pretty eyes
Your love was way too slow

Ooo…

You complain about the world
But what have you done lately
When you open your mouth
Dear god someone sedate me

Your lenses collect dust
You see truth only faintly
Just because I’m quiet
Doesn’t mean I’m thinking blankly

Come into my mind
And you’ll see a fucking show
Peel back those pretty eyes
Your love was way too slow

You have brought this on yourself
Kid how could you not know
Falling down a hole you made
Did you enjoy the show

Ooo…

Everything I do is wrong
I can’t keep up with you baby
Now once you live like this
Always begin offensive

You have planted so much hate
You gotta eat what you have grown
Just because I’m quiet
Doesn’t mean something’s wrong

Come into my mind
And you’ll see a fucking show
Peel back those pretty eyes
Your love was way too slow

But if loving you means years in hell
Then nature’s gone insane
And you seek something I can’t give
And I refuse to play

You seek something I can’t give
And I refuse to play