
¤- Got None - Robert Post -¤
When I was a little boy, I used to wonder
Just how old you have to be
To feel good
Now I've seen a thousand girls, but I still wonder
'Cause they just don't make sense to me
God knows I've tried
I've tried to be the unpredictable one
I've tried to be the friend that they could rely on
I've still got none
Got nothing at all
And so I fall, into the open
Juste singing out you name
And when I'm done, crashed and maimed
I hope that's where you'll find me
You know that if it's up to me, I'll still be holding
My own hand the day I died
So please
Release me now
I've tried to be the mean mysterious one
I've try to be the sweetest candy you'd suck on
I've still got none
Got nothing at all
And so I fall, into the open
Just singing out your name
When I'm done, crashed and maimed
I hope that's where you'll find me
(x2)
And it's a good day for being found
Just crawling in the dirt with my head underground
And it's a good day for you to come
Collecting all the pieces of the damage one
And after all the bandages are gone
I hope you'll a favourite part you can work on
'Cause I've got none
Got nothing at all
And so I fall, into the open
Just singing out your name
When I'm done, crashed and maimed
I hope that's where you'll find me
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