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all made up nothing bout you was real poor old kid you'd think that he'd notice he don't know shit claw my fears nothing feels better as to be inside of you do you fear me? are you looking towards for the end? the finish line remember you promised that we'd make it home? you've been taking comfort in another's words your love is so numb you never say enough like an isle, full and fallen over you empty gun with no revolver your faith is a lie, can you count on your friend? do i pay for my sins, for my lies, my lament? oh my lord i'm betting its better now they say it's suicide do you love? you seem so indifferent to me most of the time open me i'm in trouble i've said it again i thought it was different way to leave so unnoticed i'm barely awake i thought it was different |