OTEP LYRICS



"Tortured"


and eye was like 13

and it was a Sunday morning eye think



and

eye think both my parents were still asleep



eye remember

eye was gonna play sick so eye wouldn't have to go to church that day





(don't stop)

(don't stop)



and eye turned over

and there he was



(my beloved)

(my beloved)



holding a pillow

he smelled of sweat & regret



and he said ....

shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh





[Thanks to  tru_blu_ca@hotmail.com  for these lyrics]