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And why is it?
If every cover I used,
Kept me as warm
As every cover you laid on me
Would ignorance be bliss
And if I closed my eyes,
To block out the lights
Just like the shadows on me
Would ignorance be bliss
So, I wrote it all down
I made every mistake perfect
So I knew the words we're meant to be
I never really did believe in fate
But I was bound for something
I was waiting for something priceless
To take my breath away, so why, oh why?
After the memory is gone, and I think about it?
Why oh why, am I breathless
My lips turn a cold solid blue
And you can read the words
Forming on my lips
Do you close your ears
As they float to your head
Running through the wind
And why is it, the radio knows what I meant?
And why is it, your the only station I get?
And why is it, your the only wager I bet?
And why is it, the letter wasn't sent?
And why is it, the message was never read?
And why is it, your the one mistake I don't regre?
And why is it, you keep my thinking bent?
And why is it, I don't know what I'll say next?
So my lips turn cold and blue
As all the ice I chew and swallow
My stomach turns and is unsettled
Do you blame me for this?
I did the best, that I knew was best
But I guess I could of should of done better
So I'm beating up myself
Like an old book on an old shelf
And I know the ending, so I skip
To the front page
Cause the story, was better then the ending
I was made for better for worse
Kept me as warm
As every cover you laid on me
Would ignorance be bliss
And if I closed my eyes,
To block out the lights
Just like the shadows on me
Would ignorance be bliss
So, I wrote it all down
I made every mistake perfect
So I knew the words we're meant to be
I never really did believe in fate
But I was bound for something
I was waiting for something priceless
To take my breath away, so why, oh why?
After the memory is gone, and I think about it?
Why oh why, am I breathless
My lips turn a cold solid blue
And you can read the words
Forming on my lips
Do you close your ears
As they float to your head
Running through the wind
And why is it, the radio knows what I meant?
And why is it, your the only station I get?
And why is it, your the only wager I bet?
And why is it, the letter wasn't sent?
And why is it, the message was never read?
And why is it, your the one mistake I don't regre?
And why is it, you keep my thinking bent?
And why is it, I don't know what I'll say next?
So my lips turn cold and blue
As all the ice I chew and swallow
My stomach turns and is unsettled
Do you blame me for this?
I did the best, that I knew was best
But I guess I could of should of done better
So I'm beating up myself
Like an old book on an old shelf
And I know the ending, so I skip
To the front page
Cause the story, was better then the ending
I was made for better for worse
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