This cashmere cage
All that separates
The words on my chest from the sounds that they make
To your ears, I'm only radio waves
From telephones that amplify the sounds that they make
I'm not impressed with the things that you say

Rest now my darling
You must be so tired from all the lying
You never meant these awful things you said
But I did
A now noone seeing will think this

Your matress creaks beneath
A silent symphony, of misery
I'm not impressed with the things that you say

Rest now my darling
You must be so tired from all the lying
You never meant these awful things you said
But I did
A now noone seeing will think this

I think that you're losing it
I think you need some help
But I can't save you now
And I don't know what's wrong with you, but I'm sure it's hard to pronounce
Not to make light of the sound of your high heel shoes as you're storming out

Played this role so well
Hours rate motel scene
To just unbuckle the belt
In light of the sound of the door bell
You can't tell me anything about yourself that I haven't learned by now
Creeping through the phonelines living in my voicemails


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