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your tiptoes sound more like bullets echoing in my ears
again
and
again
this uniform is suffocating me but i cant take it off
all i need is an outstreched arm, a second of your day, a sympathetic lullaby to push all these bad dreams away. stop talking like its nothing and listen to yourself speak. speaking and speaking the words are repeating but nothing upon nothing is being said. she stares and she stares as if nothing is wrong with her self righteous eyes and her "Care for me" song, her lies still grow thicker as the chains slip away, i'm running out of options and i think i've made all these mistakes before. my war stories are having no affect on her, and that is what's not fair.
just stop lying and sneaking around ok? or at least do a better job of it.
again
and
again
this uniform is suffocating me but i cant take it off
all i need is an outstreched arm, a second of your day, a sympathetic lullaby to push all these bad dreams away. stop talking like its nothing and listen to yourself speak. speaking and speaking the words are repeating but nothing upon nothing is being said. she stares and she stares as if nothing is wrong with her self righteous eyes and her "Care for me" song, her lies still grow thicker as the chains slip away, i'm running out of options and i think i've made all these mistakes before. my war stories are having no affect on her, and that is what's not fair.
just stop lying and sneaking around ok? or at least do a better job of it.