The better offs

Judy's words


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Her words are not as empty
As the voice in my head right next to her
She's whining, I'm running, ignoring, doing all I can

And I'll try to break the silence into another day
And i'll hope and I'll pray that she will understand what I say
That I'll go to zion anyway

Judy's words don't reach me no more

It's friday night
I'm sitting on the edge of the bed right next to her
She's whining, complaining, I'm running as fast as I can

Judy's words don't reach me no more
Don't reach me no more