Ambulance rotate your lights
all over my block tonight
You are the
In the room in the back you kept your private
Streets, sun warms and heart beats
You are seventeen, twentythree, you
You could never figure out
what peoples real motives were
I know
Artist : Bear Quartet
Title : Put Me Back Together
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It was
the light presses here
there's a hole in the breeze
the sky
tell them a hole was dug for someone
to really rub
was about to tell the truth
but it turned into something
did the wind from the river
spooking around your home
also deliver
this apartment
was rented for a reason
but not the one
others might
I wasn't that hurt when you left
really it's true
it just
Here they come, the smothering dimensions
Come the usual low expectations
Talk
I'm out, I've slept all day
I need a walk in
they were suspicious:
something was wrong at an early age
so little
break the breaker's parts
show him who you really are
it's been