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she wakes up
rage and grace
pulling me closer
pushing away
and me the sharpest thorn on your vine
twisting and turning were all intertwined
broken wing
empty glass
words that scream and bounce right back
she says"you know, we'd all like to rearrange"
chorus:
i wish i could fix you
and make you how i want you
i wish i could fix you
and i wish you could fix me
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love it too death
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