11/11/09
I wanna ask you
Do you ever sit and wonder
it's so strange
that we could be together for so long, and never know, never care. What goes on in the other one's head?
Things I've felt but I've never said
You said things that I never said
So I'll say something that I should have said long ago
You don't know me
You don't know me at all
You could have just propped me up on the table like a mannequin, or a cardboard stand-up and paint me
any face that you wanted me to be seen.
We're
damned by the existential moment where
We saw the couple in the coma and it was we were
the cliché, but we carried on anyway.
So, sure, I could just close my eyes.
Yeah, sure, trace and memorize,
But can you go back once you know
You don't know me
You don't know me at all
If I'm the person that you think I am
clueless chump you seem to think I am
So easily led astray, an errant dog who occasionally escapes and needs a shorter leash, then
Why the fuck would you want me back?!
Maybe it's because
You don't know me at all
So, what I'm trying to say is
What (What?)
I'm trying to tell you
It's not gonna come out like I wanna say it
cause I know you'll only change it.
(Say it.)
(You don't know me)
You don't know me at all
What?
Mmmm, ohh oh
Hola
saludos y larga Vida al Rock...
A Que Huele...?
Sr. Sarnesky
(gracias por el espacio)