Poison In The Ink — текст песни (New Amsterdams, The)

Some might say it`s over rated, staring at their shoes. You`re arrows don`t have poison but they bruise. I can`t make peace with you. All my heart is on these pages, open to abuse. I should try to be dishonest but I lose. It`s never been for you. Angry eyes, there`s poison in the ink. You`ve got so much time to think about it. Try to put your finger on it and figure out what`s right for me and mine. Expletives and explanations fade bruise colored blue. A thicker skin develops on the wound. I won`t change it for you. I`m just telling the truth.