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Something isn't right...
My very soul has to bleed this time
Another hole in the wall of my inner defenses
Leaving me breathless, the reason I know
If nothing else can ever calm me down, at least there is something i can listen to, to make me feel like everything i have or will think, someone else has before.
My very soul has to bleed this time
Another hole in the wall of my inner defenses
Leaving me breathless, the reason I know
If nothing else can ever calm me down, at least there is something i can listen to, to make me feel like everything i have or will think, someone else has before.
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