Drastic Measures (lyrics)

by Aypee   Jun 18, 2006


Eloquence
and the
arrogance
how the
confidence
makes you need,
anything you fancy
the
drugs and candy
the
dandelions and weed.
From one substance
one first romance
the consequence makes me bleed,
makes me bleed.

Not again.
I'm not your friend.
It's in your eyes,
those times I've tried.
But I can't seem to bleed
out you and me.

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