| I’m stuck here staring at the sun.
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| But he said «blinding eyes they’ll tell you lies,
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| you’ll see it when I’m done.»
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| Front door is bleeding near the steps again. |
| I’ll be sure to keep it open.
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| My mother told me «what you have is yours to keep»
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| But the shades of red at our front door turned puddles at her feet.
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| Yesterday, it all seems so close to me.
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| Nine years ago, a day before, she looked at us, he slammed the door.
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| Honestly, things could have been so much worse for us.
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| I used to hope they were for you.
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| Sister tears landing on old picture frames.
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| I’m lying (through my fucking teeth)
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| Yesterday, it all seems so close to me.
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| Nine years ago, a day before, she looked at us, he slammed the door.
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| Honestly, things could have been so much worse for us.
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| I’m glad they weren’t for you. |