Quasi

The Poisoned Well
You only hurt the one you love That may be true But better said, you only hurt the one who loves you We went through hell Just to get to hell Die of thirst of drink up form the poisoned well I kept the things inside At least I never lied I'm not trying to document my suicide You won't live long But you may write the perfect song Please excuse those who choose to not play along From Letras Mania