Place your hands on her head.
Forgive all the things I
Sometimes I feel a little insecure.
Sometimes I feel my intentions
Nothing feels the same, no
Another lost saturday
My stupid side shows
Everytime I look to the sky,
the sun burns holes into
Look at me, I'm so far away.
Out of the way
We're creeping by so blinded,
don't know where to begin.
We've been
Take a glance
Unfortunate circumstance
Never seem to take a chance
As I
I'm so wrongly accused, pinned down and abused,
by all that
Easy, too easy
to give in to the words that you
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