Number 4 Lyrics

you thought about yourself and someone else,I saw it when
you smiled,
an attempt to cover up the lies,
you wear them with pride,
i hate how you can't be yourself,
you wrap your arms around
you wrap your arms around
you wrap your arms around
I don't want to be your mystery,
something more, something total, something complete.
I don't want to be just history,
So good morning, have a nice day without me.
you thought about yourself in someone else,
to be inside new skin,

but it's not the last smoke that you'll melt, to cover yourself in,
you have an anchor for a mouth,
a mouth that brings me down,
And I can't listen now,
No I wont listen,
I don't want to be your mystery,
something more, something total, something complete.
I don't want to be your mystery,
So good morning, have a nice day without me.
the light from the outside is testing my blinds,
and I'm lying on my back, staring straight at,
the frames that my minds set, I'm watching and hating,
regretting, negating, disenegrating all my
memories of you

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