TORN AND FRAYED

(Kuchenmeister)

© 1999 Rebels 'N' Renegades

I spent all night stowed in my room
Fightin' off these thoughts of you
I guess we've thrown it all away
You still have me torn and frayed

With throwin' fits and slammin' doors
And broken dishes on the floor
I learned my lessons way too late
You still have me torn and frayed

You see this memory and wine
Has gone and cluttered up my mind
Cause I keep wishin' you had stayed
You still have me torn and frayed

Dreamin' never comes for free
So you still have a hold on me
I can't believe the things we'd say
You still have me torn and frayed

Good times come and good times go
We try our best but die alone
I can't pass a single day
You still have me torn and frayed

I tried to see where we went wrong
But every rose still bears a thorn
I guess through all the love we made
You still have me torn and frayed


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