ah
No-one adores you.
No-one rewards you.
Nobody hears what you say.
Those old
Spoken like a silver mirror
Touch of all your childhood fears
Keep
the stretchers out again
it seems i didn't win
i think i'll
I see right through you
in the spinning lights
Your looks don't
Watch you smile through crooked teeth
Make your stand on
whenever i'm alone with you
you make me feel like i
ain't good enough, maybe if you had to
blind child, couldnt'
(Beatles Cover)
She said
I know what it's like to be dead
I
in my dreams i can see us in a tired
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