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into rotten core red tucked into my tomb with every empty word that you said the bee collects pollen and takes it to the next flower but once the bee has fallen the entire system loses power my door is locked nothing shines through my memory has blocked every last picture of you peel it back flap by flap grab ahold of the wheel you steer watch it heal when you sew it back I don't feel the pain 'cuz I'm not really here playing as if we belonged watch as I take center stage and reverse every right I've wronged and in turn let my emotions empty with rage what was I thinking this is the furthest thing from me 'cuz when I'm not around you you whole heartedly pray that I could be seven seas of denial all flow into one big lie but you just glance out the window and let your time drift by Post a comment in response: |
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