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Happier
04:16
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Well I’m sure she was just what you were looking for
The way her eyes dragged their way across your chest
The way she critiqued your outfit and you took it as a cue to undress
The trappings of her shallow mind
And you seemed so much happier with her
And she was charmed by the way you threw your efforts to the rain
But kept what was below the belt under lock and key
But your intentions could never quietly rest
They came out like a bullet through the chest
And everyone knows you at this party, still
An illicit affair makes a cheap thrill
That scratches at the housefly you’re itching to kill
And you seemed so much happier with her
And you seemed so much happier with her
Than you ever were with me
The way she couldn’t put her pity aside while you were accused
And I was on every front line in disguise defending you
While you’re dismissing her peculiarities with a wave of your hand
“Those are women's things, oh dear, I could never”
Toss it aside as you brush stray hairs behind her ear
Don’t intend for anything but a heartfelt reaction
And that kiss is just a novelty factor
And afterthought attentions are what she’s after
And you’re willing to accommodate
And you seemed so much happier with her
And you seemed so much happier with her
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I’ll leave the lurid parts out
I’ll get myself out of your way
You better get used to being alone
I’m just giving you a head start
I’ve prepared myself
For the inevitable
There are consequences to the generosity
The kind that wreck havoc on your sturdy emotional labor
I’ll leave the lurid parts out
I’ll leave the lurid parts out
I may have said I was only mildly curious
But your vulnerability will leave me framed as prurient
It took only a day for this to occur to me
Longer than the world waited to refute my plea
When dishonesty‘s become currency
I’ll leave the lurid parts out
I’ll leave the lurid parts out
As a younger man, I was a witness to the gossip market
Listening to idle chatter leak out of the classroom halls
It came back harkening when I was in modesty’s dressing room
I couldn’t shake the stories, I was too sweet to the lies
Their sins touched my fingers and their fits hit my lips
I stood withdrawn and monotonous, my dignity stripped
So forgive me if I’m not too eager to dip my toes in the matter
Your tale of secrets in sheets and the aftertaste of blood splatter
So I wish you the best
So my praise was all in jest
You’re gonna be spending a lifetime filling the hole I just left
If pity card drafts were what you were after
My sympathies don’t lie with those in the rafters
But l have my own life to keep track of
I’ll take a few steps back and that will end the chapter
I’ll leave the lurid parts out
I’ll leave the lurid parts out
I’ll leave the lurid parts out
I’ll leave the lurid parts out
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The Empiricists Rochester, Washington
The Empiricists are a band from Rochester, Washington.
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