From the album Last Supper
Lyrics by: Dave Mountain
Music by: Dave Mountain
It all seemed subtle then
Furniture moved 'round the room
Closets cleaned and straightened
Plants disposed of in bloom.
Perhaps a piercing, or a color change
The studied use of a new vice
I can lose myself in a new addiction
Diving into strangers is nice.
I lie all the time
Deny all the lies
In the end you're all the same.
I don't care any more
Wonder what love is for
Draw a line in the sand after the change.
Still changes continued
Buying food the other hates
Redecorate with emptiness
Be happy for less freight.
Thinking too hard about a haircut
Any attempt to shed skin
I can make do with half a heart or less
And hide my sorrow with a grin.
I lie all the time
Deny all the lies
In the end you're all the same.
I don't care anymore
What the hell love's for
Draw a line in the sand. Call it a change.
I lie all the time
Deny that I lie
In the end, you're all the same
I don't care any more
Wonder what love's for
I draw a line in the sand after the change
And I lie all the time
Deny that I lie
In the end you're one and the same
I don't care any more
What the hell love's for
Draw a line in the sand after the change
Draw a line in the sand, call it a change
Draw a line in the sand...
After the change.
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