Gowns
Cherylee
She is crying at the kitchen tableI can't stand to think aboutThe way I let those men touch meI can't stand to think aboutThe way they touched meI can't even see their faces anymoreI can't stand thinking aboutThe way I let them see meI cannot stop thinkingI should have been waiting the whole timeIf I had known you were coming into my lifeI would have been waiting for you the whole timeYou've gotta look it in the eyes and say that I don't believeYou've gotta hold it underwater so you'll see where it bleedsYou've gotta stare into the mirror until you name this diseaseYou gotta knowYou've gotta write down all your symptoms even though it's obsceneYou've gotta stay there underwater 'till you get yourself cleanYou've gotta keep on going 'till you feel finally freeYou've gotta look it in the eyes and say that I don't believeYou've gotta look up at the water 'till you can't hardly seeYou've gotta keep on walking, you'll forget about meYou gotta know
From Letras Mania