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Saints and Sailors - Dashboard Confessional
This is where I say I've had enough

and no one should ever
feel the way that I feel now.

A walking open wound,

a trophy display of bruises
and I don't believe that
I'm getting any better, any better.

Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring
and I'm thinking awful things
and I'm pretty sure that few would notice.

And this apartment
is starving for an argument.

Anything at all to break the silence.

Wandering this house

like I've never wanted out

and this is about as social as I get now.

And I'm throwing away the

letters that I am writing you
'cause they would never do,

I would never do, never.

Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring
and I'm thinking awful things
and I'm pretty sure that few would notice.

And this apartment

is starving for an argument.

Anything at all to break the silence

So don't be a liar,

don't say that "everything's working"

when everything's broken.

And you smile like a saint
but you curse like a sailor

and your eyes say the joke's on me.

But I'm not laughing and you're not leaving
and who do I think I am kidding

When I'm the only one locked in this cell?

Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring
and I'm thinking awful things

and I'm pretty sure that few would notice.

And this apartment

is starving for an argument.

Anything at all to break the silence

So don't be a liar,

don't say that "everything's working"

when everything's broken.

And you smile like a saint

but you curse like a sailor

and your eyes say the joke's on me.