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can never seem to get my feelings out. When the words reach my lips, I swallow them down to burn a hole in my stomache. Watch the sunset everynight, outline it with razor blades, and copy it to pages. Youll find the biography of every broken hearted person to watch it this evening. Falling just like I've fallen from you, And everything youve expected. lips locked in the corner of your room, were both thinking this is the wrong thing to do. Cause I know in week I wont mean anything to you....