when you come to me
I won't apologize for the things I've done
'Cause nobody knows
The way you treat me like a friend isn't real, isn't real
Oh, we pretend
That nobody knows
The way you leave me in the dark while I sleep, while I sleep
And when you come to me, yeah
You don't understand
How it kills, how it kills.
The night you dropped your cigarette
Burns in my mind
You said it wouldn't leave a scar
But it did, but it did
And when you come to me, yeah
You don't understand
How it kills, how it kills.
How it kills me to know
Maybe I've changed
Or maybe I'm just saying my goodbyes
And when you come to me, yeah
You don't understand
How it kills, how it kills.
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Written by Rory Dyck
copyright © 2001 SOCAN
Copyright ©2001, Sensitive Poets. Photos & images copyrighted by owner.
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