Glenn Matthews poor judgment

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I called it a false alarm
Before I knew the whole story
I took you in my arms
but I didn't hear the sound of your voice
over my poor judgment
I didn't listen
It's not the distance
from home that hurts
In fact it keeps you sane
I'm always missing
the point when it is
staring me directly in the face
I tell myself this lie
That I'm humble and concerned
I barely hear you out
I guess I'll never learn
Just keep the fire burning
Why don't I put you first?
I'm always shutting down
and you turn for the worse
I took you in my arms
but I didn't hear the sound of your voice
over my poor judgment
It's not hard to figure out
You still hear the shouts
Echoing throughout the entire house

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