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I just never seem to be enough
You're too many mouths to feed
Too many reached out hands to hold
Too many broken hearts to heal
And in the end, I'll spread too thin
And gently over-bleed
Sadly overestimating
The amount of me
I let you crawl into my head
I let you crawl under my skin
I let you taste every tear I've shed
I'm always letting you right in --
So crawl over the words I've bled
I'm not really there
Undress and crawl into my bed
I'm not really there
I'm gone
You're too many mouths to feed
Too many reached out hands to hold
Too many broken hearts to heal
And in the end, I'll spread too thin
And gently over-bleed
Sadly overestimating
The amount of me
I let you crawl into my head
I let you crawl under my skin
I let you taste every tear I've shed
I'm always letting you right in --
So crawl over the words I've bled
I'm not really there
Undress and crawl into my bed
I'm not really there
I'm gone
Annons


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