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We're slow dancing in a burning room.
It's not a silly little moment.
It's not the storm before the calm.
This is the deep and dying breath of
this love that we've been working on.
Can't seem to hold you like I want to, so I can feel you in my arms.
I'll make the most of the sadness, you'll be a bitch because you can.
You try to hit me just to hurt me, so you leave me feeling
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I've got some troubles but they won't last,
I'm gonna lay down right here in the grass.
And pretty soon
all my troubles will pass cause I'm in
(shooshooshoo
shooshooshoo
shooshooshoo
shooshooshoo)
Sugartown. :D
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Three more weeks.
Let's hope for the best.
We'll be alright. :) -
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That drop of blood that's calm proclaims me bastard.
I stare, hoping a miracle will happen.
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I'm here without you.
I am a wave.
Avoiding this was close to avoiding a part of me,
ignoring its existence.
Trying to be something I'm not, never will be.
This sense of inferiority makes my insides tumble.
I'm tired of all this.
I want to fall, fall, fall.
I am what I'm not.
This throbbing, numbing sensation has been there for too long.
This is the end of the road,
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