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Oh child, the knots are on your back
'Cause you've been holding on
I can only feel you when you're reaching out
I'll talk you through memories
I don't want to die
But I ain't keen on living either
And I can't talk in a crowd
When I'm alone I'm too loud
I've got so many regrets
I'm not expecting your sympathy
But it's all been too much for me
So write another ballad
Sing a bunch of lies
You've gotta love my sad song,
My sad love song
Annons