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from Bleed by Chris Stowe

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i can't help being the fool that i am
it's no kind of life for grown men
i swear there's some hope in these songs that i sing
there might be some kids that should hear that

but i wasn't there when you got home from work
and i couldn't hold your hand
i couldn't lay beside you and say i'm not leavin
i couldn't be your man

and i missed it
missed the whole god damn thing

i know that you hung in as long as you could
i'm not much of a keeper these days
but i can't help thinking if you really go
i might pass away

now it's just me and this thing that i hate
a few pieces of wood and some strings
there's no pride in the songs that i sing
all they do is hurt the people i love

and i missed it
missed the whole god damn thing

the joke about me is i get on a stage
and i'm more honest with them than with you
now you're leaving cause i can't put down my pen
and somehow that makes sense

i'm sorry that i wrote this all down like before
i know that you hate that
i'll just try to keep my blood inside of this wound
i cut myself deeper than i, than i ever planned to

and i missed it
missed the whole god damn thing

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from Bleed, released February 7, 2012

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Chris Stowe is a songwriter from Pennsylvania who formerly performed under the moniker "anniversary club." Chris is also the bassist for "white wives."

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