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A spoken word I chopped down a bit from the live version.

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She sits and stares at the reflection of the television
Everyday its the same thing. The remote is an extension of herself trying to be free
Essentially escaping this life every time she watches reruns.
I can't blame her really
The girl barely lives life just to survive the day.
I try to show her the Technicolor vision of dreams
That there really is more to this place then ghosthunters.
That's one of her favorites.
I think I know why.
The ghost of her minds past tend to haunt her sleeping silence, every night the somber sound of her breath is destroyed by the images of her ancient society.
So shes trying to find a way to help.
To help lead these living spirits away to the place that you don't goto.
The very essence of what her worth is magnitude times sincerity
See she used to care about which scars would show
Now she can't compare wither she was meant to be saved or left for dead
This was the girl I found years ago
A swollen soul with a swollen heart
To used to her dad not caring about anyone but himself
Too used to her complacent mother not seeing her daughter dying
Too used to this life
Shes sick of playing the patty cake palmsto your ever growing disdain for her beauty
Truly only looking for a companion which she can truly be just herself
Shes still digging for that treasure chest
The key oh well she keeps it in her pocket always by her side as if by chance she will spot in this pile you call rubbish the answer to her ever longing questions
They call it life i bet she calls it unforgiving
They call it love i bet she calls it torture
I can relate miss if not to you but to that statement.
I hope you find that picket fence soon.
If you need help painting, let me know.

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from A Years Worth Of Worry, released December 24, 2009
Words and Vocals by: H.W.

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