Running With Scissors - Devout

See you coming home again
It was a late night
Thought you'd be home by ten

As a lover, I thought
It was paramount
For her to be
Totally devout

She's sleeping 'round the town
But I don't care
When I look at her
I have an empty stare

Is this what loving is?
Bitter like a cigarette
Friends like leaves in autumn
I guess I'll hedge my bets

When the goings get rough
I guess I'll never be enough
And that's okay with me
Cause I don't seem to care

She's going 'round the town
While I'm hung out to dry
I'm never getting off the line

Sometimes we'll drive
And I think about the wheel
And how easy it is to swerve
And how good it'd feel

When the goings get rough
I guess I'll never be enough
And that's okay with me
Cause I don't seem to care

When the goings get rough
I guess I'll never be enough
And that's okay with me
Cause I don't seem to care

Written by:
Angus Porter

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Running With Scissors

Running With Scissors

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