Lullaby, By James
Since your mother cast her spell
Every kiss has left a bruise
You`ve been raiding too much meaning from existence
Now your head is used and sore
And the forecast is for more
Memories falling, like falling rain
Falling rain
Every view they hold on you`s
A piano, out of tune
You`re an angel
You`re a demon
You`re just human
Now your world has
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