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Though we're tattered and torn
So I won't wear this face forever

Off and on I have tried painting pictures
Of what this world says I should be
But

We pay our dues
We had a bitter time, but we say adieu
And now I gotta pick another jumpsuit
Cos mine's tattered and torn on the front
And now I gotta

day
Is life the same or have we lost the way?
Another victim of our self-indulgence
As his tattered clothes lay on the ground I realize
Is this

Don't leave me tattered, yea
I fall into the sun
Father's lookin' down at his son
He deep dive
I fall into the sun
Father's lookin' down at his son
He

shove this now
Your battered hand
Please shove this down
Your tattered hand
Take all of this in, eat all of this now
My voice sedates

Can't cry like

a physic and psychological atrophy
Hitting the reallity the walls of my comfort are weak
from my lack of resistance
Tattered and turn the voice inside of me

To me, it seems, 
An old and torn and tattered thing,
A faded toy with ragged seams, 
It doesn’t look like much

To him, it seems, 
A living tiger

so long
And farewell
We tasted heaven
When we walked through hell
We painted pictures
Of sunny days
And wrote love songs
On a tattered page

Nothing

Tattered remnants are all that's left of me
And I'm falling apart for everyone to see
And I climb these walls, now the walls are closing in
Won't let me free

the song you sing when your heart is tattered
It's the song you sing when your home is scattered
It's the song you sing when your world is shattered
That

(eye of the needle)
Or maybe I am dreaming, maybe I am dead (maybe I am dead)
Everything that I have said, in my life the words I've bled
On tattered

to escape the 
Quiet that travels in the night 

Like a rushing river she's cold 
Like a tattered dress she's worn 
Like a rebel teen at 17 she's got 
Nowhere

cry
Welcome tainted tattered souls
Welcome home
Now all the stones
That people throw
Will all erode so choke a smoke
This curse is worse
Nobody's first

I rise the dirt falls from me, tattered flesh and rotted bone 
I see but my eyes are no more, have the hunger the need to feed

I shall rise, feel

listen too
Now you tell me, what is left to do?
And I'm so tattered and broken
I'll kick the chair knowing full well that you were the one that tied that

What's the matter
Seen the pattern
You been at it with me

I get madder
You get tattered
What just got into me?

I been scattered
You been shattered

haven't been the fullest
I hate that I'm far away
Not just from you
From everything
I want a reawakening
I've been asleep
Stagnant with a tattered faith
I

Pick up the pieces of these bridges that you've burnt
Cause these tattered walls ain't what they once were
Just give it time and you'll find yourself

feelings
I camouflage like chameleon
I have a dairy why get tattered
Snitch rats get rat-a-tattered
Goodie tattoo gathered

In the world of my own, I can't

rings no more, lost so much faith through time

Well that 1800 dirt road country service church
Shelter of a poet in a worn down tattered ol' t-shirt

in blood wearing the tattered sleeves
Once a lovely mother, do my eyes deceive
Well, that curse is me
You will never be free
As I'm filled with rage in

Gasping for air, one thing you said you'd never do I remember you swear
These tears won't ever heal my tattered heart no
These tears won't ever quench my

TATTERED MITTENS
Words & Music by
Thomas R. COSGROVE

I’m a knight of the road,
And my bags are as light as a feather floating in the breeze,
I have

her name
And she's running out of time

Living in the devil's den
(It's getting dark in here again)
Torn and tattered by the fire and wind
(And