Yellowcard - Violins Lyrics
I am just another foolAnd I have to keep telling myself thatI am just a hypocriteAnd I have to keep calling you oneAnd I forgot to bite my toungeAnd my assumption was the mother of all mistakesSo I assume the role, open my mouth, and clumsy words escapeSo why you wanna be there when you could be hereyou are slipping awayI awake with your replacementA bottle in my grasp, in an unfamiliar placeBecause you put me outThe butt of a sick jokeInto this ashtray lifeAs you come and goAnd I forgot to servie you and we broke downAnd you can't live with my mistakesSo I assume false grace open my armsAnd grasp at something trueHow are youHow have you beenGirl I miss you, wanna see you againSo why you wanna be thereWhen you could be hereYou are slipping awayI bring the worst in you and you try and let me knowYou bring out the worst in meAnxiety, anxietyI'm trying to let you goYou say I'm giving you the creepsSo I assume the roleOpen my claws and grasp for your heartHow are youHow have you beenGirl I miss youWanna see you againIn to you like a mortal stakeSo vindictive your love's slipping awayViolins (the but of your sick joke)Violins (into this ashtray life)Violins (I'm tryin' hard to let you know)Violins (into this ashtray life)(woo yeah)
