LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizePoor Judge
Falling for you was always falling upLeather books and surplus government chairsI rose like smoke with the steam from your cupA wave of heat where the lighter flaresYou might have found some other reasonTo burn me like a tissue screenMy heart is a poor judgeIt harbors an old grudgeFalling for you was a walk off a cliffThe dream of a car with the brake lines cutThe only way you can stop it is ifYou turn around, keep the windows shutYou might have found some other reasonTo leave me in that dark buildingMy heart is a poor judgeIt harbors an old grudgeAnd I can see a light onCalling me back to make the same mistake againAnd I say no, when you ask me, no, when you ask me, no when you ask again'Cause I won't let you pass mewon't let you pass mewon't let you pass to the sea that I'm [?]Falling for you was a last ditch planYou size me up with your thumb on the scaleI came up short, but you do what you canThe hammer's nothing without the nailYou might have found some other reasonTo lead me to the guillotineYour heart is a poor judgeIt harbors an old grudgeI can see a light onCalling me back to make the same mistake again
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