Tuesday Morning

Nine Days
I hurt you like I do
When I'm forgiven
I throw you out abandoned
Taking you for granted
I hurt you like I do
And then, you're driven
To the edge of anger
A restless as I stagger
Someone mentions why the tales've been written
Do I have a handle
I'm burnt beneath the candle
I'm torn by whispering words others spoken
Dropped within the circus
I'm clueless what's your purpose
As far as I can stand
Sullen with dement
Of useless cares on earth
They're soaked in my blood
Well maybe I'm already dead
Tuesday morning
Monday walking
Someone stop him
Tuesday morning
I was lost and
You were lost and
Tuesday morning
By the schoolyard
I hurt you like I do
A tale's forbidden
Tragically they linger
Scar you I should never
I hurt you like I do
When I'm beginning
Stabbing me with pleasure
My own hands are the dagger
As far as I can stand
Bloated with dement of guilty promises
They're soaked in my blood
Well maybe I'm already dead, maybe I'm already gone
Tuesday morning
Monday walking
Someone stop him
Tuesday morning
I was lost and
You were lost and
Tuesday morning
By the schoolyard
Well maybe she's done
She's already gone
Have I lost this love divine
Well I love you if I could find...you
But I hurt you like I always do
I hurt you like I do
I hurt you like I do
Tuesday morning
Monday walking
Someone stop him
Tuesday morning
I was lost and
You were lost and
Tuesday morning
By the schoolyard
Tuesday morning
Monday walking
Someone stop him
Tuesday morning
I was lost and
You were lost and
Tuesday morning
By the schoolyard
Tuesday morning
Tuesday morning