7 September 2009
She cut herself on a piece of paper It didn't hurt, but she saw the blood She could need that embrace, you weren't there
Take a breath and I try to draw from my spirits well Yet again you refuse to drink like a stubborn child Lie to me - convince me that I've been sick forever And all of this will make sense when I
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