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Metaphor 26-02-2010 02:01 к комментариям - к полной версии - понравилось!


You stole my pure intentions.
You are the sickness in between.
Let me in, I’ll bury the pain.

You taught me to be sad as you.
You almost made me take it all.
Let me in, I’ll bury the pain.

You bend me and you shake me,
you beg me then you break me.
Let me in, I’ll bury the pain

You made me feel like a sinner.
Now you fear you’ll die alone.
Let me in, I’ll bury the pain

The sickness that you are,
a plague that made me starve.
Do you think you can show me
how I got this far?

I feel it’s taking over,
and everything falls dark.
Break me open, the desperate cry.

The sickness that you are,
a plague that made me starve.
Do you think you can show me
how I got this far?
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