Without Words from Exit L'Amour by wedgepiece

Stand by your guns
'Til you have what you want
And you want what you've got
In your hands you possess
All the myriad charms
That could shield you from harm

You reject all display
You have figured it out
Left no room for doubt
Fastening all of you friends
To a scrapbook you store
In a box by the door

You can't answer a question not heard
You can't tell me you thoughts with words
If everything said is a lie
Then I don't mind

The sequence of events makes sense
And tends to justify
Keeping up the present tense
As it passes by

I'll believe in it tomorrow
Today I must repent
And I beg you not to follow
The dowry has been spent
Letters have been sent

Pronounce it blameless and return
Still shaking off the guilt
Spinning faster while we learn
And gather what was spilt

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