| La letra de la cancion Saints And Sailors de Dashboard Confessional This is where I say I ve had enough And no one should ever feel the way that I feel now. A walking open wound, a trophy display of bruises And I don t believe that I m getting any better. Any better. Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring And I m thinking awful things I m pretty sure that few would notice. And this apartment is starving for an argument. Anything at all to break the silence. Wandering this house like I ve never wanted out And this is about as social as I get now. And I m throwing away the letters that I am writing you Cause they would never do, I would never do. Never Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring And I m thinking awful things I m pretty sure that few would notice. And this apartment is starving for an argument. Anything at all to break the silence. But don t be a liar Don t say that everything s working when everything s broken. And you smile like a saint but you curse like a sailor And your eyes say the jokes on me. But, Im not laughing Youre not leaving Who do I think I am kidding? When Im the only one locked in this hell Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring And I m thinking awful things I m pretty sure that few would notice. And this apartment is starving for an argument. Anything at all to break the silence. So don t be a liar Don t say that everything s working when everything s broken. And you smile like a saint but you curse like a sailor And your eyes say the jokes on me.
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