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.aemyn.
.aemyn.
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Lyrics
cry me a lake of tears
about a problem from long ago
pour me another glass
just to prove we've lost control
i know
it's not the same to say
the way we crave
the days we played
the same thing again
and again over and over
and over again
it's not the same
these days
the way we play
it fades to grey
but i cant complain
the fact that i'm alive
means i've won
i know it's not the truth
but i'm happy
i know it's not good
but it loves me
yeah this pain loves me
yeah this pain loves me
so cry me a stream of tears
about the love you lost long ago
pour me another cup
of what you learned by being on death row
i'm sure
it's not the same to say
the way i crave
the days we braved
the same display
over and over
and over again
it's not the same
and it's not okay
the way we fray
and fade to grey
but i cant complain
the fact that i'm alive
means i've won
i know it's not the truth
but i'm happy
i know it's not good
but it loves me
yeah this pain loves me
yeah this pain loves me
so pour me glass half empty
i drank the one that was half full
paint me a picture of this bitter dream
you refuse to do, i know it's true
so cry me a river, reminise
on the options you chose wrong
let me remind you
if this is where you are now
you did it right all along
i'm sure
it's not fair to say
you died in vain
and never gave
your best display
right up to the day
you gave it all away
it's not the same
and it's not okay
the way we fray
and fade to grey
but i cant complain
the fact that i'm alive
means i've won
about a problem from long ago
pour me another glass
just to prove we've lost control
i know
it's not the same to say
the way we crave
the days we played
the same thing again
and again over and over
and over again
it's not the same
these days
the way we play
it fades to grey
but i cant complain
the fact that i'm alive
means i've won
i know it's not the truth
but i'm happy
i know it's not good
but it loves me
yeah this pain loves me
yeah this pain loves me
so cry me a stream of tears
about the love you lost long ago
pour me another cup
of what you learned by being on death row
i'm sure
it's not the same to say
the way i crave
the days we braved
the same display
over and over
and over again
it's not the same
and it's not okay
the way we fray
and fade to grey
but i cant complain
the fact that i'm alive
means i've won
i know it's not the truth
but i'm happy
i know it's not good
but it loves me
yeah this pain loves me
yeah this pain loves me
so pour me glass half empty
i drank the one that was half full
paint me a picture of this bitter dream
you refuse to do, i know it's true
so cry me a river, reminise
on the options you chose wrong
let me remind you
if this is where you are now
you did it right all along
i'm sure
it's not fair to say
you died in vain
and never gave
your best display
right up to the day
you gave it all away
it's not the same
and it's not okay
the way we fray
and fade to grey
but i cant complain
the fact that i'm alive
means i've won










davisamerica
reading thru the lyrics....bass jigglin monitors off desk .... whot were u thinking?...story wise ..... no matter like it... a lot.