We always wear our hears on our sleeves.
Around our necks, between our legs.
Recycling through the recycled.
Trusting the traitors.
Pretending to care.
But you don't know what she says to me when we're all alone.
from Dirty Weeks,
released January 11, 2007
Lyrics by Larry Wiechecki.
Music by Jude Miller.
Song arrangement by Crumbler.