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A little less innocence His morals aren't so well defined You're here again, the rush begins A line of joy and suicide I can't find the words to say this I'm running out of patience Dearest I'm so sorry you're disturbed You know I'd hang on every word With each breath you take I think I've learned Careful you might get burned Tears tug at the corners of my eyes But I won't let them go this time You're here again, the rush begins A line of joy and suicide I can't find the words to say this I'm running out of patience Dearest I'm so sorry you're disturbed You know I'd hang on every word With each breath you take I think I've learned Careful you might get burned Let's go... Dearest I'm so sorry But this is not working Holding onto what I fight for Bleeding for you, A face to die for (x2) |