Slit my wrists
I hope to die...
[This is more of a shot at a song, its incomplete...
I want to let you inside my head...
Slit my wrists
I hope to die...
I cover my ears
It does not help...
Some things hide behind.
Cloaked within the darkness...
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Lets lay out on the grass |
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If i could protect you |
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If ever a time you thought -- think now and know |