Sitting in a parking lot
so I can offer blood
now's the moment of truth...
but I can't do what you want me to do
I'm trying to be strong enough
I know that I am not the one you love
this is such a treacherous way to be new...
but I can't do what you want me to do
Damaged goods like a hardbound book
never read again and left again
Welcome to this England New
easily one thousand miles from what you drew
Tell the sirens I'll be fine
I'll recover in due time
You've taken half of every thing I ever knew...
but I can't do what you want me to do
no, I can't do what you want me to do
Damaged goods like a hardbound book
never read again and left again
