One Too Many Itches Testo

Testo One Too Many Itches

I'm staying stubborn in retreatI was standing on your corner
Pondering defeat
An old lady fixed my collar
Said her steps were getting steep
I said I live by the top
But not permanently
I know you follow I can hear you
And the patter of your feet
I'm looking like I'm still half asleep
And it feels like your standing on me
Why do you ask me?
I don't know my way
Why do you keep me here?
I have no more cards to play
I've got eyelids like concrete
They're too numb to blink
You drain the life out of me
I've forgotten how to think
I was sitting on a fortune
Now I'm staring down a sink
I've got one too many itches
And you're just another sting
You can hope that I might
But I never feel a thing
You can hope that I might but I never feel a thing
Why do you ask me
I don't know my way
Why do you keep me here
I have no more cards to play
A strange thing happened in my mind
All your words turned to scribble
By the time I recognize
I never looked right
In the reflection in your eyes
I'd wait to hear your voice
But I never could reply
Why do you ask me?
I don't know my way
Why do you keep me here?
I have no more cards
To play
Why do you ask me?
I have nothing left to say
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