Dirty Clothes

It's hard enough to see the light in you
My senses race to see the likes of you
The day is way too long to find your way into my cell
You’d like to kick me out

But I'm gone
So long
I know I'm right
Don’t try to prove me wrong
Just string yourself along
Like dirty clothes on a wire

I feel filthy as the day is long
Feel like I'm stranded in a bad dream
Being hung by my body hairs, skin prick pain
Put me in the [?] again

But I'm gone
And I won't be strong
I'm much too weak
I've got no words to speak
Just string yourself along
Like dirty clothes on a wire

I'm gone
And I won't be strong
I’m much too weak
Got nothing left to speak, and
Just string yourself along
Like dirty clothes on a wirе
Like dirty clothes on a wire
Likе dirty clothes on a wire
Like dirty clothes on a wire