At All

Song Description

Folk/Country style song about a bad break up

Song Length 4:00 Genre Folk - Alternative
Tempo Medium Slow (91 - 110) Lead Vocal Male Vocal
Mood Annoyed Subject Frustration
Language English Era 2000 and later


At All

Brush my hand and walk away,
We'll meet again some other day
Push my back against the wall,
Laugh at me as the curtain falls
And on your hands I see the blood,
You tortured me as I knew you would
Put me down for all to see,
But even this does not bother me, at all

Never said a word about,
The silent screams the distant shout
Paid your ticket in advance,
I took my seat I took my chance
Did not see the sigh ahead,
Didn't know where I was lead
Only saw what was in your eyes,
You hid it well what you despise; it all

With aching limbs and aching soul,
You bought your way you took your toll
And sold all I had to give,
Would not let me breath or let me live
A shattered mirror hits the ground,
It cuts my flesh it brings me down
The play is done the act complete,
But you won't let me leave my seat, at all

Lyrics Robb Fry Music Robb Fry
Producer Robb Fry Performance Robb Fry

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