The coarse and white coated skin, it blends with the
state you're in, and the wetness of your eyes against a
sun that clouds blind, you ain't saying nothing that i
don't already knowwhen you say love's dimming light won't
shine on tomorrowchalk white apartment wallssurfaces my
every flawand the naked and still in hereit brings some
real life into clearyou ain't doing nothing that i don't
already knowwhen you hide your sorry head in pillowsyou
fake a strained, sort of grinthat matches the shape
you're in and accept any lies are truth after the long
year that we've been through you ain't doing nothing that
i don't already know when you say life takes turns like
fiery shadows