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Cold Hands, Cold Hearts

from Human Touch by Human Touch

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COLD HANDS, COLD HEARTS
Blatant lies
Oh, you're such a nice guy
You laugh the days away since you know all the right tricks
Your snide, your smug
Shell of a robot, son of the sexist
You're money
You're heinous
I could tell you the things you are but clearer are the things that you are not
You are just a liar
I recount the million things I wish I'd said
Out of all the things I wish I'd said, I wish I told you all how much I wished you were dead
I'm not angry, I'm just dis-gu-sted
You watched as 5 years, 10 years, 22 years drifted from my grasp while you let me lay there
Where were you?
I was reaching out to cold hands, cold hearts
The friends I'd known for so long were nothing more than shadows
Your not honest
Ha, your no virgin
Your not the diplomat you pretend to be
You make me sick
YOU MAKE ME SICK
Shell of the robot, son of a Catholic
The biggest regret of my life is the five years I spent on you

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from Human Touch, released June 14, 2011

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