Oh, Hooray - blood in the cough

I'll call when I'm home so you don't stay up
Waiting by a phone for me to say goodnight
You know I've never been that good at keeping track of my time
You lose your mind over the small things
You started crying saying you're sorry
But you don't have anything to prove to me - you don't
You say you're better off in our home town
But there's blood in my cough
Been for a long time now
I will clip my wings and sing your praise
I will hide behind the masks we've made
I don't mind the pain of getting lost
I don't mind the pain of getting lost

Written by:
James McDonald

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