Put me in a hold in the ground just promise me a smile behind your frown cause there's some things I can't allow you couldn't give me any less while I tried to clean up your mess now I just seem to wait in lines watch my troubles all unwind tell everyone "yeah I'm fine" we both know it's not the truth I got so low I couldn't feel that you were taking over the wheel in this place we'll soon call home what will happen when I'm dead will you look the other way instead or will you laugh when I turn green and if it's only me who's scared then it's only me who cared as she puts me through my hell when I drag her from the hill she can still ignore me still the thing to remember is that it never stops she starts to fry me in the pan then she kisses my right hand how will she explain this confusing fire took a crawl into a log got lost inside the fog no I'm gone and no one notices you can keep yourself inside but you know you cannot lie when you are your only friendBirth sign: Not entered
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