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14 street and 7th avenue..........Subway Station

3-24-00

 

It’s like drinking my soul through a glass

Just pull me in, leave me dry

I trusted you and I don’t know why

Just like I trusted everyone and now I'm falling down

Under the stars where the beggars roam

Where I cant find any sleep

I'm so tired of just the amusement

Of how the ones you want never want you that way

And I'm still passing time counting the lines

Painted in black

I want to take it all back

To fix it all up, to write a different ending

So I would have had a chance

But now I am trying not to fall apart

And I'm putting together what you pulled apart

And now I am sitting in subway cars trying to figure out

Why I trusted you