5 juin 2020

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Empty fields move me so much more then rooms filled up with friends, the way the trees look dead reminds me that there's more to life then living
Maybe
Giving up's not bad but part of
Letting go of you

If I surrender to this feeling maybe all the aches and pains
Will go
And I can close my eyes
Never again to have them open till I bleed out all I've been
I don't want to be alone no more
No more

Take this razor, sign your name across my wrists so everyone will know
Who left me like this

Empty fields move me so much more then rooms filled up with friends, the way the trees look dead reminds that there's more to life then living
Maybe
Giving up's not bad but part of
Letting go of you
So take this razor, sign your name across my wrists so everyone will know
Who left me like this

Sew me up, my scars run deep
A reminder not
To forget the times that we've had
I'll never waste another second I have wasted so much time
And I have wasted wasted
So much time
So much time

Take this razor, sign your name across my wrists so everyone will know
Who left me like this

Sew me up, my scars run deep
A reminder not
To forget the times that we've had

Bayside - A synonym for acquiesce

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