We've been taught to dream it but to never let
I've hear all the stories, we both made our choice.
This emptiness is getting bigger. It’s carved a hole inside
I try not to show I'm afraid. Water washes blood
The clock on the wall says 5:15. Oh god no.
You spit fire from behind that darkened screen. Protected by
Can you write words forever and never bleed onto this
Write a song for me baby. you can win me
This problem isn't mine, yet you persist. It makes me
This emptiness is getting bigger. It's carved a hole inside
On the ground in the dark, oh dear God. Can
I try not to show I'm afraid. Water washes blood
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