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[torrentofblood]

Just wanted to write out the lyrics of the song I was listening to..
Because I want to.

My lullaby
hung out to dry.
What's up with that?
It's over..

Where are you dad?
Mom's lookin` sad.
What's up with that?
It's dark in here..

Why bleeding is breathing.
You're hiding underneath the smoke in the room
Try bleeding is believing
I used to..

My mouth is dry
Forgot how to cry.
What's up with that?
You're hurting me..

I'm running fast
Can't hide the past.
What's up with that?
You're pushing me..

Why bleeding is breathing
You're hiding underneath the smoke in the room.
Try bleeding is believing
I used to..
I used to..

Why bleeding is breathing
You're hiding underneath the smoke in the room.
Try bleeding is believing
I saw you crawling on the floor.

I love this song. It's making all my confusion more vivid and clear.

And I'm starting to make everything public. Except old things, they stay friends only.