Nov 10, 2004 22:32
I'm on f i r e,
And the day is feeling hopeless,
You'd see me burning,
but the burnings turning smokeless,
Soon I won't feel at all.
No.
And you're in pieces,
As you're world becomes a rainstorm,
You've got no shelter,
I'm a thousand miles away,
You'll make it through the day,
You say you're leaving,
You say you're leaving.
I'm willing to break myself,
To shake this hell,
from everything I touch.
I'm willing to bleed for days,
More reds and greys,
So you don't hurt so much.
I'm willing to break myself.
I'm not afraid.
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