The Used - The Taste Of Ink lyrics

Artist:
The Used
Album:
Maybe Memories
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Is it worth it can you even hear me
Standing with your spotlight on me
Not enough to feed the hungry
I'm tired and I've felt it for a while now
In this sea of lonely
The taste of ink is getting old
It's four o'clock in the fucking morning
Each day gets more and more like the last day
Still I can see it coming
While I'm standing in the river drowning
This could be my chance to break out
This could be my chance to say good-bye
At last it's finally over
Couldn't take this town much longer
Bein' half dead wasn't what I planned to be
Now I'm ready to be free

So here I am, it's in my hands
And I'll savour every moment of this
So here I am, alive at last
And I'll savour every moment of this

You must think im pretty
When I'm standing top the bright lit city
And I'll take your hand and pick you up
And keep you there so you can see
As long as you're alive and care
I promise I will take you there
We'll drink and dance the night away,
We'll drink and dance the night away (Oh,)

So here I am, it's in my hands
And I'll savour every moment of this
So here I am, alive at last
And I'll savour every moment of this,
Savour every moment of this

As long as you're alive, here i am
I promise I will take you there

As long as you're alive, here i am
I promise I will take you there

You must think I'm pretty
When I'm standing top the bright lit city
And I'll take your hand and pick you up
And keep you there so you can see
As long as you're alive and care
I promise I will take you there
So long as you're alive and care
I promise I will take you there

So here I am, it's in my hands
And I'll savour every moment of this
So here I am, alive at last
And I'll savour every moment of this,
Savour every moment of this
Savour every moment of this
Savour every moment of this

...I'm the singer, the mother-fucking singer...
No, I'm the mother-fucking singer...
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