Breathing in and breathing out,
my head leaned back my hands are tied,
I stand in here
Days slip by and nights I taste,
these memories run through my veins
injecting me with one last kiss, screaming why...
This medication can't save me,
this desperation takes hold of me.
I wanted to believe in all of this,
I wanted to believe in you.
Twittear
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