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Lyrics: look into their cars and see the faces driving by look into the eyes and see that pain that seems to well up inside why must everyone always hurt when they want rest why must pain always make a person regress shouldn't they want help shouldn't they want us a shoulder where tears can make their face rust a wet stained cuff shouldn't they get the right the right to a fight a fight for their life a free pass for the pain they displayed but no one saw they stare ahead through their windshield knowing no sign can make them yield but the pain i see a frog in their throat i see a man with nothing but that note he wrote to his family saying goodbye and the like moves on and the light turns green in a minute all that was known is now gone and now a pained new batch of tears and rusting eyes as cold as metal its like their cars cry do i look left or right to pick a new life to read through my window to their crying cars (x2) do i get watched? do i get to fray? will i get a shoulder to cry on today? |
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