S*A*M and Sluggo - Every Burden Has a Version lyrics

She'd rather repair her face With the lights turned off, the door wide open In an empty house, the frozen minutes are melting slow As she watches from the window The streetlight's flickering like a tongue That can't stop licking Like the cat that caught the cream She's never gonna be, she's never gonna be Quite satisfied Just like a hundred dollar bill Fold it up and tear it at the crease There's not much left inside your chest But it's worth much more than what you see Every burden has a version in somebody else She smokes her smokes outside to avoid the fight She'd rather be enjoying The silent stillness of the suburbs after midnight What's the point? Don't try to hide, don't justify A thing, she's so naive to think she'd be capable Like a cat that caught the cream She's never gonna be quite satisfied Just like a hundred dollar bill Fold it up and tear it at the crease There's not much left inside your chest But it's worth much more than what you see Just like a hundred dollar bill Fold it up and tear it at the crease There's not much left inside your chest But it's worth much more than what you see This will be the last time (This will be) Behind your eyes, behind your hair This will be the last time (This will be) This will be the last time Just like a hundred dollar bill Fold it up and tear it at the crease There's not much left inside your chest But it's worth much more than what you see Just like a hundred dollar bill Fold it up and tear it at the crease There's not much left inside your chest But it's worth much more than what you see This will be the last time (This will be) Behind your eyes, behind your hair This will be the last time (This will be) This will be the last time, oh This will be the last time (This will be) Behind your eyes, behind your hair This will be the last time (This will be) There's one last chance to say goodbye