• By Kittie, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run Run, Run, Run,
  • By Kittie, In the darkness Troubled waters Lies a flicker Of homes fire Come to your
  • By Kittie, It crawls along the floor subdued Nothing amounts to Nothing realizing
  • By Kittie, The Knife Is On The Table. I Put Myself To Sleep. All
  • By Kittie, I Look At her In That Paper Dress. I Wonder Why
  • By Kittie, Not Feeling, Not Nothing. Good Intentions But Jealousy Takes Over All. Excuses,
  • By Kittie, COWARD!! spit i think i'll spit For all those girls, who speak
  • By Kittie, Free From The Sun. In The Dark I Am None.
  • By Kittie, You fell to the ground like rain On deaf ears your
  • By Kittie, Indeed I will condescend Exhausting every trace to give you, What you
  • By Kittie, I feel your pain Almost lost it all You are all the
  • By Kittie, Look at you now Eyes wide open Truth begged to be told I
  • By Kittie, Opened up it's revealed! Savour this Dont get lost in a lie! Hit
  • By Kittie, So, Im Nothing. You Took Something From Me, Now You've Dissapeared. You're
  • By Kittie, You're Here To Lie. Your Good Looks, Your Fake Smile. I
  • By Kittie, The Knife Is On The Table. I Put Myself To
  • By Kittie, You. Take me.. Down. But You're Too... Strong... I Don't..
  • By Kittie, What does he tell me this time? We're just whores
  • By Kittie, I Look At her In That Paper Dress. I Wonder Why
  • By Kittie, See what you say to me And I will tell you Oh,
  • By Kittie, hell above your star is below there's no comprehension there's no voice of
  • By Kittie, vindication bleeds you from every pore until hope runs out until my feel
  • By Kittie, i feel helpless, stare in disbelief how can you sleep at
  • By Kittie, every time i speak wipe away all these tears living every day
  • By Kittie, i feel helpless, waiting could this all be the end? coming down
  • By Kittie, say what you will i will walk past that plate of glass your
  • By Kittie, and so we're here again i try to speak beg forgiveness this fall
  • By Kittie, i feel trapped and its all in my dirty hands these walls
  • By Kittie, i can taste the wreckage of dismembered dreams ghostly disciple, nothing as
  • By Kittie, wings spread, poised faintly convulsing the sky how will i know? bask now
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