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Text: Local H. As Good As Dead. O. K..

Drawing a collective breath
I could cry myself to death
And wash this all away

In a flash, you were gone
Leaving me a couple of songs
That I listen to everyday

And I don't even care
That you were so unfair
I worshiped one time at your feet

Save up our tears
Catalogue all our fears
Give into the stretching years

Your words hit me just last night
When I saw it with the after sight
What was on your mind

It's too late to ever change
Things got a little bit strange
You were too far behind

And the reasons I have to live
Are the reasons that you would give
To throw it all away

Save an' freeze up our tears
Catalogue all our fears
Give into the stretching years

But that's okay
But that's okay.

An' I don't even care
That you were so unfair
I worshiped one time at your feet

Never heard what was said
All nerve ends are dead
Tinnitus ringin' in my head

Save an' freeze up our tears
Catalogue all our fears
Give into the stretching years

Drown in my tears
Succumb to my fears
Give into the stretching years

But that's okay
But that's okay

But that's okay.
I'm not okay.

But that's okay
I'm not okay

But that's okay
I'm not okay