Paroles de Phony

Around me, people that come and go Not sorry they've got their knives to my throat The cuts healed, but scars will always show That I'm breathing, alive to know I'm alone It killed me, what she did. And now I am wasted Faces passing by me, empty like this evening's ghosts Hiding at the places, from their souls, that death wont know All I've got is not what I've asked for And on the night he died, I slept in the garage And I broke all the God damned windows with my fists, just for the hell of it