Through It All

August 4, 2012 Well she don't mind if I Go around back to take this call No no she won't mind if I Brought about it all Right there my soul stands tall Absent through it all Broken plates evade my face Against my bedroom wall Beneath the windowsill Where we once fell in love Let's make peace like turtle doves And walk back home now through the mud Well she don't mind if I Come back home at 4 am No no she don't mind if I Leave her all alone again Right there my soul stands tall Absent through it all Make up like it never was You always knew I was a dud Above my comfy bed Where you once rest your head Can't we forget all that I've said Awake where the past is dead Well she don't mind if I Bare knuckles through her wall No no she don't mind if I Yell and scream even more Right there my soul stands tall Absent through it all