Walking With Strangers - The Birthday Massacre




Look around
For a means
To dissuade
Her attention

Can't remember
The places and the names
That she mentions

My words are falling apart
In spite of me
I'm stepping out of the light
So she can't see
Don't think I'll miss her
But I want to take her picture
When I've found a place
Where she can't find me

And she's falling asleep
As she's walking with strangers
Talking cheap as the flies
On the wall entertain her

Her world is falling apart
In front of me
She's stepping into the light
But she can't see

It's hard to miss her
When she's posing for a picture
But I've found a place
Where she can't find me

My words are falling apart
In spite of me
I'm stepping out of the light
So she can't see

Don't think I'll miss her
But I want to take her picture
When I've found a place
Where she can't find me



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