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Paper Crushing Stone

Written By: Adam Fekete

He's the kind who likes his women carved by gentle hands
But she don't mind as long as he keeps meeting her demands
It's like a habit they can't break, like paper crushing stone
But he's too busy trying to forget their love eventually will die
And she's too busy trying to recover what is truth from all the lies
And this is how it ends, lonely
He keeps his options nice and open, planning his escape
But she don't know the time of day, she sits at home and waits
It's like a habit they can't break, like paper crushing stone
Like water washing through the desert, metal crushing bone
But he's too busy trying to forget their love eventually will die
And she's too busy trying to recover what is truth from all the lies
And if he comes home early he will surely be surprised to find
She beat him to the punch, an uppercut that landed squarely to his eye
And this is how it ends, lonely