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If every day was the same
I would have died years ago
My calendar is marked with blood red X's
for every 24 hours i've suffered through
Today has been
cluttered with..
broken teeth and filthy stitches
and a conscience that won't shut up
I understand that your worst is beating the hell out of my bestbut I can take it ( Read more... )
I would have died years ago
My calendar is marked with blood red X's
for every 24 hours i've suffered through
Today has been
cluttered with..
broken teeth and filthy stitches
and a conscience that won't shut up
I understand that your worst is beating the hell out of my bestbut I can take it ( Read more... )
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i guess i did.
i don't think i meant to.
i don't remember deleteing half the people that are deleted.
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filled with the things we fear
will find us where we sleep,
and fuck us where we breathe
that wont just fade away
The way I let you fade away
I let you fade away
The way I,
let you fade away
Today was my favorite kind of day
Whoa whoa, whoa whoa
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