soft heart

don’t show me around

-I feel I’ve been here before

these secrets of you  I can’t keep

wrap me up in your cold hands,

there’s this image of you

talk to me, when I’m on the floor

not sure if I should tell you

something important you lost

in a cruel cruel world

something about you  changed

still you look the same

you have to make up your mind

if you go or stay by my side

 

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