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I pity us fools who fall more than once, get giddy and swoon at the thought of their touch
Keep pictures of you incase you come back to where it all started
I pity us fools who pity ourselves. Well rot where we dwell, on our cynical shelves
We wont worry or care about anyone else, but you

We are the bitter and broken hearted

So hear us scream (well rip out your ear drums)
Hear us scream (as we tear down your pictures)

You sing along to songs you never felt, cry about hands you were never dealt
Youll give up and forget. But Im holding my breath. But theres not much in these lifeless lungs left
I wish you could nail me back into your chest
You think you gain, you lose and you cant let go
But I heard you had, you threw away and the guilt kicked it
You think you gain, you lose and you cant let go
But I heard you had, you ripped apart, you broke every bone

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from Human Condition, track released January 1, 2011

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