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Corrugated Tin Facade Lyrics - Singles - Buck 65

Look at this mess 

He thought he was cheatin' God 

She leaves in the autumn 

His face like a beaten dog 

Now he's become everything that you hate 

He's just in time to be too late 

His friends are like snowflakes 

His lies are confessions 

Behold the old man 

and his ruined possessions 

He can't play guitar but he does try very hard 

Pens from hotel rooms, old library card 

Photos and whatnots, blood in his boots 

Sun in his eyes, an achor instead of roots 

Clocks on every wall, fish in the ocean 

Solitude, faith, suspicion, commotion 

The whole in his stomach tastes like words 

He dreams and imagines his face like hers 

He knows he can't live without his greatest fears 

And nothing's more beautiful than 

a woman's tears... 

 

Cardboard boxes full of regrets 

He feeds his remorse like you feed your pets 

Voices in his head that all said, "live a day" but 

The look in his eyes makes him a dead giveaway 

The bough that he breaks, the line that he draws 

He fell in love with the ugliness that nobody saw 

As close as he came, as far as he stood, 

He loved her with his mouth as hard as he could 

Most people change when they enter the door 

They walk home from work and remember the war 

He's digging a ditch, and spent the day piling 

Dirt until it hurt and went away smiling 

Alone and heartbroken, just the way he likes it 

Only the loneliness knows him wholly 

And nothing seems to work, wrong everywhere 

He watches her brushing her long, heavy hair 

Are you remember?