That Boy Songtext - The Blow

That Boy - The Blow

That boy has a funny way of looking
Like everything, I ever wanted and couldn't get

Right now you so much resemble
A fire hose aimed into my face
Of all the things that hurt so much
In my whole life

That's not it at all
It's a paper doll
Not even real
Not yet

Let's go out into the blackest night time
I know where there's a gaping hole
And we could stand right at the edge


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