Låttexter:
Hurt Shallow

You're watching the cars, movies and stars They are your lifetime... Yet all that I am is half what we are Maybe some other time I'll get it right

You're watching the cars, movies and stars They are your lifetime... Yet all that I am is half what we are Maybe some other time I'll get it right

: You're watching the cars, movies and stars They are your lifetime... Yet all that I am is half what we are Maybe some other time I'll get it right

on rollin' my old buddy, you're movin' much too slow I just jumped the watchman, right outside the fence Took his rings, four bucks in change, ain't that heaven sent? Hurts

We were doomed from the start, as lovers are. Why am I doing this? Digging my own grave. Though it's shallow, I would lie in it. We're down in the basement

war that you reap But the loss is too great and the pain is too deep The scars do not heal Your system is thoughtless and your vision is weak Your actions are hurtful

on the Metro You wore white Smiling as you took my hand So removed We spoke of wintertime in France Minutes passed with shallow words Years have passed and still the hurt

on the Metro You wore white Smiling as you took my hand So removed We spoke of wintertime in France Minutes passed with shallow words Years have passed and still the hurt

not promises the truth is i still live in hell treading pools that are shallow when i touch the bottom. the bottle still i reach up although my hands hurt