Opinion lyrics

Artist  : Lesion American 
Song : Opinion



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The first thing I remember was the friction in
the room

And that brown spinet piano that never played in
tune

The cruel, impatient tyrant; the frustrated
malconetent

The need to find the pieces and the absence of
cement



No one ever told me about the right way to
love

And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to
be made of

So don't be too forthright about what you think
that I should be

And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of
me



The last thing I remember was the slamming of the
door

And the resonance of my imperfection broke the
silence once more

The selfish, angry bastard who doesn't want to
hear

I tried to learn compassion - you turned the
other ear



No one ever told me about the right way to
love

And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to
be made of

So don't be too forthright about what you think
that I should be

And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of
me



The worn out, broken record who doesn't fit the
mold

The righteous independent, the mood so harsh and
cold



Momma never told me about the right way to
love

And Daddy never showed me what we're supposed to
be made of

So don't be too forthright about what you think
that I should be

And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of me