Scream Lyrics

Artist : STROKE 9
Album : Last Of The International Playboys

Isn't it clear
Im here
Dont cry
My deer
No more lows, just highs
No ghosts tonight
Now you know what it is that makes me sane
Just little things only you can bring, (just little things)

Scream scream
Louder I cant here what you say
I see the candles in your eyes slowly fading away
The photographs in your memories are stuck in my mind
So long, so long
Its time I leave you behind

So my love wont you try put a pretty face
I'll keep my hands to myself and show some social grace
I watch the clocks slowly ticking ticking ticking away
As I sit and hang on every word you ever say

Dont leave
In the middle
Try and breathe
Just a little
You can crash on the couch
Close your eyes and your mouth

Now you know what it that makes me shake (Now you know what it that makes me shake)
Its just little things only you can change (take?)

Scream scream
Louder I cant here what you say
I see the candle in your eyes slowly fading away
The photographs in your memories are stuck in my mind
So long, so long
Its time I leave you behind

So my love watch me try put a pretty face
Keep my hands to myself and show some social grace
I watch the clocks slowly ticking ticking ticking away
As I sit and hang on every word you every say

But you're not saying anything
And I dont need this now

Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever be the same again
And I dont need this now
Couse you're not saying anything
And I dont need this now

Scream scream
Louder I cant here what you say
I see the candle in your eyes slowly fading away
Photographs in your memories are stuck in my mind
Its time I leave you behind

So my love watch me try put a pretty face
I'll keep my hands to myself and show some social grace
I watch the clocks slowly ticking ticking ticking away

Scream scream
Louder I cant here what you say
I see the candle in your eyes slowly fading away
Photographs in your memories are stuck in my mind
So long so long
Its time I leave you behind

So my love watch me try put a pretty face
I'll keep my hands to myself and show some social grace
I watch the clocks slowly ticking ticking ticking away
As I sit and hang on every word you every say


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