Katy Rose - Lemon
they've clipped my wings again
tore them apart and then
left me
no use to fly away
to my yesterday
of freedom
my eyes die back again
seeing the hurt i may
have done
beat me instead of them
pain is my only zen
of fun
i'll go where secrets are sold
where roses unfold
i'll sleep as time rolls by
so hurting here is where i belong
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