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Knife

My hands are broken into the blood

What do you mean to me?

Higher wounds

Heart in half

Our love sincerely and strictly in the clock

I am like a teddy bear "me to you"

You can tear my paw

I will say "I love" anyway

Throw under the bed

Forget for a couple of weeks

Then again return to your bed again

Delicate pink strokes

You have "we" while the cigarette smolders

I will dissolve like a dream from last night

It makes no sense to speak

To whom and how easier

Do not burn bridges

Time will heal the wounds

I will say "gorgeous Beib"

It is unlikely that it is strange

Equally different feelings

Different words

I'm leaving, I'm leaving let me go

Our lips barely barely touch again, your colored dreams with dark nights. Maybe something cooled my blood. I'm not with you anymore, without options ...

Let go, please

I'm not sorry for anything

You play like on notes

In my heart is sad

We are different, like wood and steel

Different dreams, fly fly somewhere in the distance

I do not care

At least tear me in chat

Goodbye sorry

There will be no meeting again

I won't warm your shoulders anymore

You hear let me go

Believe me, it will be easier

Again my voice track behind the track in your ay-s

Requiem, maybe something like

My words no longer treat your wounds

You hear only an hour in every note

Every new day

False game

Each new look

Sweet words

Every new day

False game

Each new look

I do not love you

Our lips barely barely touch again, your colored dreams with dark nights. Maybe something cooled my blood. I'm not with you anymore, without options ...