The Used

The Used - Watered Down lyrics

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In my eyes, close and jaded,

It's no surprise the lights have faded

I'll always walk away

You'll always hear me say I don't need this



I've been given such a gift

Shame to take advantage of it

Watch it, wasting leaves you wanting more

Be careful what you're wishing for



Nothing that I can hold on to with my broken hands

I'm not thinking that I should anyway

So I leave holding nothing

Don't care what you say

'Cause it makes no difference if I throw it away

Yeah, it makes no difference if I throw it away



Now, my days, are feeling number

The sad cliche

I'm hiding under this spiderweb of dreams

I'm stuck here as it seems to be breaking



Shining brighter than you burn

Something that I would never learn

I could never lay this curse on you

'Cuz I've seen the days when there's...



Nothing that I can hold on to with my broken hands

I'm not thinking that I should anyway

So I leave holding nothing

Don't care what you say

'Cause it makes no difference if I throw it away



'Cause it makes no difference

Yeah it makes no difference if I throw it away

It makes no difference

It makes no difference if I throw it away

Makes no difference if I throw it away



It all just ends up tasting watered down

(stop being so complicated)

And everyone has found an easy way out

An easy way out



It all just ends up tasting watered down

(stop being so complicated)

And everyone has found an easy way out

An easy way out



Nothing that I can hold on to with my broken hands

I'm not thinking that I should anyway

So I leave holding nothing

Don't care what you say

'Cause it makes no difference if I throw it away



'Cause it makes no difference

Yeah it makes no difference if I throw it away

It makes no difference

It makes no difference if I throw it away

Yeah it makes no difference if I throw it away (throw it away)



[Spoken:] 

Get outta town by sundown. 

I say if they don't get outta town,

We kill the men, we kill the women,

we kill the children, we kill the babies,

we kill the blind, we kill the crippled, we kill the crazy...




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