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Lirieke: Archie Star. Carry Me Home. Speak Up.


Could ya speak up,
I can?t hear a word your saying, Just,
call when you get home, So,
you drank and he drove,
you?ve got more excuses then a hospitals got patients,
and I?m losing my patience with you.

Could ya,
Breath it burn it down until the filters,
all that you have left, he was pulling up your dress, you got
more excuses then a hospitals got patients,
and I?m losing my patience with you.

The phone is on the counter and it?s 3AM,
and I?m driving past his house so I can call you again,
and I?m looking through his window and I see you there,
sitting around in that guilt you wear.
So come on,
Your only pretty when you want something,
Your only pretty when your leaving me,
and right now your beautiful.

So she walks in to our one bedroom apartment,
why did you come home?
she says leave her alone, she said,
I give her headaches cuz she was drinking with her friends anyway,
What the fuck is it to you?

Could ya,
Speak up tell me what the fuck your doing,
Sleeping in his bed,
Drinking off your dress, I know..
everything, Sweetie you don?t have to say a thing,
Sweetie you don?t have to say a thing.

She?s sleeping at her mothers and it?s been five days,
My father says the Greek women never change,
Well I?m looking through your window and I see you there,
sitting around in your underwear, So come on,
Your only pretty when you want something,
Your only pretty when your leaving me,
and Right now your beautiful,
and Right now your beautiful,

Sometimes are lives get written up in chalk,
and the rain comes to wash them all away. (X2)

So come on, Your only pretty when you want something,
Your only pretty when your leaving me,
and right now your beautiful,
right now she is beautiful.
Archie Star