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![]() Some angst filled Audioslave lyrics Wondering if they wrote them just for me Sitting here listening to The dead silence of my telephone Wondering if she knows my line is free Sitting here listening to The sparrows laughing outside my window Wondering if they're laughing cause she's gone Sitting here listening to The voices coming from my stucco ceiling Wondering if they've been talking to me long Sitting here talking to All my close friends and family Wondering about my troubled, tragic youth Sitting here talking to Any poor soul who's willing to listen Wondering about our versions of the truth Sitting here talking to A bunch of ex-lovers and other strangers Wondering why they help me kill the pain Sitting here talking to Those same sparrows outside my window Wondering if they're laughing at me again Sitting here writing down All my darkest thoughts and feelings Wondering if I could ever be that strong Sitting here writing down 181 things I miss about her Wondering if she'll read them when I'm gone Sitting here writing down My latest, last will and testament Wondering who'll get saddled with the debt Sitting here writing down A well written letter of apology Wondering how long it'll take them to forget Sitting here staring down At this crumpled up good-bye letter Wondering when the hurt is gonna sink in Sitting here staring down At this old picture of you and me Wondering if I'm gonna be whole again Sitting here staring down The neck of this bottle of Jack Daniels Wondering if it's ever gonna numb Sitting here staring down The cold steel barrel of this Smith and Wesson Wondering when that shot is gonna come ![]() |