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Slowly writing me out of the story |
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The way your words can strangle |
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The lack thereof can blind |
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Lay by me you aren't here |
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And ankles bound by obligation |
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For all the presents broken |
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And promises bought |
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And religion and respect sought after |
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You can't answer |
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I have made you mineI feel cold |
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Fashioned little and I feel bitter |
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to be recognized and I look small |
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Oh, my dream have gotten frail |
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This week I'm weak and trying to recall |
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Why I came to you again |
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And you smile and try to mean what you say |
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You're swallowed in teeth and try to repay |
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Replay the scene you can replace |
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What you dreamed |
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Going door to door |
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To find myself |
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You try to stay faithful to my pride |
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To blend into the end |
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To fit the mean |
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I have made you mineI feel cold |
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Fashioned little and I feel bitter |
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to be recognized and I look small |
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Oh, my dream have gotten frail |
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