Nov 21st 2001

Feb 10, 2005 12:03

she told me something, i'll never forget
" self inflicted hearache won't make me come back"

so i'll collect my thoughts and write them down if i can
and making sence gets harder when the bottles callin'
mistreated i'll collapse into yer open arms yeah
can't stand this

i'm sure that this distance won't help mend my hands
this constant presistance, now i don't want a seccond chance

so i'll collect my thoughts and write them down if i can
and making sence gets harder when the bottles callin'
mistreated i'll collapse into yer open arms yeah
can't stand this
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