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Tekster: Butch Walker. Left Of Self-Centered. If (Jeannie's Song).

All alone in your dirty chair
Washin' all your dirty hair
And you're wonderin' how long
Till they come for you

Watch the lines form on your face
And down the block all the people chase
Just what you were after
Before this happened to you

And if I could be the chains
I'd fall from you
And let you fly to the angels
If I could be your pain

I'd run from you, so far away
If I could turn the time back just one day
It might just be enough to say
All the things I never said to you

Make the plans to fall in place
Only to fall behind in the race
And you can't keep up
And I know that it pisses you off

And your roller coaster climbs the hill
Up and down, it sure does feel
A bit too much
Are you ready to get off?

If I could be the chains
I'd fall from you
And let you fly like an angel
If I could be the pain

I'd run from you, so far away
If I could turn the time back just one day
It might just be enough to say
All the things I've never said to you
(To you)

And what you don't know won't hurt you
What you don't show will kill you
What you don't know won't hurt you
What you don't show will kill you

And what you don't know won't hurt you
What you won't show will kill you
What you don't know wont' hurt you at all

If I could be the chains
I'd fall from you
And let you fly like an angel
If I could be the pain

I'd run from you so far away
If I could turn the time back just one day
It might just be enough to say
All the things I never said to you
(To you)

Never said to you
(What you don't know won't hurt you)
(What you don't show will kill you)
(What you don't know won't hurt you)
No, no, no, no, no
(What you don't show will kill you)
Never said to you, to you, to you