| Too low to love you, somebody to hold, somebody to care for.
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| And I would go back to the old lands I used to care for.
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| I’m so confused lying here alone locked up in my room.
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| Oh the night is cruel; |
| You.
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| And there were no goodbyes; |
| the only thing I know is that these walls have eyes.
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| I see birds fly in V; |
| You
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| Too low to love you, somebody to hold, somebody to care for.
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| And I would go back to the old lands I used to care for.
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| Oh your fist so red, leather jacket collar up I’m dead.
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| And you hit me first, bit through my lips until they bled and hurt.
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| And I feel so strange when the only one I know in this place‘s called Change.
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| Running through my veins; |
| You |