Pasadena - Let This Be A Lesson To Your Leader

It was the second week of June I started howling at the moon
Let my mind wander way too far
I guess I thought there was a man holding love in his hands
Pulling strings behind the blanket of stars

I shouted let this be a lesson to your leader
I don't need her I'll be fine if I can get to sleep
I heard an echo through the sky and the moon
I woke up surprised and I think he's still angry at me

I've got the weight of the world
The ghost of a girl
I've got debts dragging me down
I've got so much to say but I can't stand the way that my voice sounds
I've got a bad case of toothache
The sweet taste of love makes you crazier than she'll ever be
Now it's late July and I can't remember why she ever meant that much to me

It was a tough pill to swallow
I was feeling pretty hollow
Wrapped in sheets when the sun come up
The light flooded through the room like they cracked open a tomb
I came alive for a dramatic touch

So I reassessed the damaged the best that I can manage
Pray to God I'll never do it again
But if I'm honest with myself there's a hole inside my chest
I'm trying to fit the square pieces in

I've got the weight of the world
The ghost of a girl
I've got debts dragging me down
I've got so much to say but I can't stand the way that my voice sounds
I've got a bad case of toothache
The sweet taste of love makes you crazier than she'll ever be
Now it's late July and I can't remember why she ever meant that much to me

I've got the weight of the world
The ghost of a girl
I've got debts dragging me down
I've got so much to say but I can't stand the way that my voice sounds
I've got a bad case of toothache
The sweet taste of love makes you crazier than she'll ever be
Now it's late July and I can't remember why she ever meant that much to me

Written by:
Matt Wells

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