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My lips rest against your forehead |
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Your eyes close - My eyes close |
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Our breathing falls into a rhythm |
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Our hands embrace each other |
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While my arms pull us in tighter |
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Your arms are pushing me away |
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I am ****ed |
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I have nothing because of you |
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I've given it all to you |
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The bastards |
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That breed the bastards |
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That raise the bastards |
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That neglect the bastards |
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Even when I tried to become something |
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I was let down - you let me down |
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Whether it was gently or not |
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You affected me to a certain degree |
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Why do I beg for acceptance in wolves |
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Why do I look for answers in fools |
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I guess they will have to do |