Song: Famished
Artist:  Softy
Year: 1998
Viewed: 56 - Published at: 8 years ago

Voices drift up from the street
The street filled with garbage and leaves
A word or two gets up to me
Too much whiskey makes their words hard

Freeway never stops it's flow
I like the sound of this ocean
Waves come in and go back again
Strangers fly without emotion
I never meant to be mean to you
It's something that fear does to me
Maybe someday you'll stop hating me
I'm sorry...

Unheard to my eyes, better than unsaid
(Why is) the world so flat to me
Is it something I don't see?
(If therе was) something you could take
I'd wither in two days
Bеfore you think again
I've got nothing to give!
Voices drift up from the street
The street filled with garbage and leaves
A word or two gets up to me
Too much whiskey makes their words hard

Freeway never stops it's flow
I like the sound of this ocean
Waves come in and go back again
Strangers fly without emotion
I never meant to be mean to you
It's something that fear does to me
Maybe someday you'll stop hating me
I'm sorry...

Unheard to my eyes, better than unsaid
(Why is) the world so flat to me
Is it something I don't see?
(If there was) something you could take
I'd wither in two days
Before you think again
I've got nothing to give!

( Softy )
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