• How must i 'd use my past?

    You're sitting in your chair
    no ones around
    your lights are turned down low
    and your skin feels about to tear
    and you is no sound
    and all i am is frightened for you now
    'cause you run and


    how can I show you that you're done
    you're on your knees
    picking up the pieces from your past
    but there's nothing more to gather
    holding on to moments that won't last
    or would you rather end it all
    do you wanna?


    sitting there is him
    he has your eyes
    calling you to somehow join them
    and you're writhin' in your skin
    and buyin' his lies
    not realizing that you're home
    won't you come home and


    no one believes you smile alone
    you wanna retrive your high on the phone
    but when you hang up all I wanna do is help you to

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