Chloe (04:04)

often I catch myself thinking of you those way I've let you down playing in my 3 days stupidity I never struck me I was playing the part of a hard-hearted clown I could have been as cold as ice so nasty tongued I couldn't spell nice I remembered your pain as I watched time and again as it flowed from your happy eyes those tears were once my greatest fears I held you hostage not with rope and not with ties masculating lies and junkie lies