My mouth it wasn't always empty
My hands they weren't always tied
Your pose it was an awkward courtsey
My shirt had never felt so tight
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is this what it is
its all a matter of time
this is what it is
theres a difference what you have a and what you leave behind
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What you dont lose, what you dont take,what you cant fake
it's all a matter of time
what you dont lose, what you dont take,what you cant fake
these are a cowards words and these words are mine
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My teeth the weren't alway crooked
my eyes they didnt always lie
you voice it spoke to me like thunder
my clothes they did never fit right
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Chorus
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These are a cowards words and these words are mine
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