Beaten my mouth to yours, again and over I heard you sobbing. Head dumped in your hands like you were washing your face in tears. And I swear I never really cared and I said I did, my focus inward. My soul, a soft glow set inside a flesh stone. Burning to fade. Burning to fade. Burning to fade.


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