Ashley, are you running around Are you crying out bloody in murder? Ashley, are you bumming around? You're crying on my cold shoulder You used to dangle my heart with your puppet strings You dangled your desires right in front of my face You led me to the well but wouldn't let me drink Swallowing my pride and I never even got the taste But time comes around and I'm not so naïve I've finally lost touch 'cause you're so out of reach You say that you're fine, but I know that you ain't You're looking like hell, and you're no fucking saint Ashley, are you running around Are you crying out bloody in murder? Ashley, are you bumming around? You're crying on my cold shoulder Ashley, are you running around Are you crying out bloody in murder? Ashley, are you bumming around? You're crying on my cold shoulder You are where you are A wish on a shooting star You are a filthy thought in my memory I taste the cigarettes and liquor on your breath We used to call it speed, but now it's crystal meth Back when I loved you, but you're scaring me to death This careless memory, and now I could care less But time comes around, and I'm not so naïve I've finally lost touch 'cause you're so out of reach You say that you're fine, but I know that you ain't You're looking like hell, and you're no fucking saint Ashley, are you running around Are you crying out bloody in murder? Ashley, are you bumming around? You're crying on my cold shoulder Ashley, are you running around Are you crying out bloody in murder? Ashley, are you bumming around? You're crying on my cold shoulder Ashley, Ashley, Ashley, Ashley
I am having goosebumps right now. The beautiful yet fullfiling guitar Riffs are giving me the chills. Underrated Song
Ashley, are you running around
Are you crying out bloody in murder?
Ashley, are you bumming around?
You're crying on my cold shoulder
You used to dangle my heart with your puppet strings
You dangled your desires right in front of my face
You led me to the well but wouldn't let me drink
Swallowing my pride and I never even got the taste
But time comes around and I'm not so naïve
I've finally lost touch 'cause you're so out of reach
You say that you're fine, but I know that you ain't
You're looking like hell, and you're no fucking saint
Ashley, are you running around
Are you crying out bloody in murder?
Ashley, are you bumming around?
You're crying on my cold shoulder
Ashley, are you running around
Are you crying out bloody in murder?
Ashley, are you bumming around?
You're crying on my cold shoulder
You are where you are
A wish on a shooting star
You are a filthy thought in my memory
I taste the cigarettes and liquor on your breath
We used to call it speed, but now it's crystal meth
Back when I loved you, but you're scaring me to death
This careless memory, and now I could care less
But time comes around, and I'm not so naïve
I've finally lost touch 'cause you're so out of reach
You say that you're fine, but I know that you ain't
You're looking like hell, and you're no fucking saint
Ashley, are you running around
Are you crying out bloody in murder?
Ashley, are you bumming around?
You're crying on my cold shoulder
Ashley, are you running around
Are you crying out bloody in murder?
Ashley, are you bumming around?
You're crying on my cold shoulder
Ashley, Ashley, Ashley, Ashley