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As I sit in my room,
It’s dark outside; and in my room
I’m filled with melancholy
tears start to sweep over me
I grieve over the ..
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I wish you said goodbye,
then maybe it wouldn’t hurt so much.
But you just left without a word
How could you leave?
Did you think I didn&r..
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It's when the light turns to dusk
And dusk turns to light
It's when the wind won't blow
And when all facts become unknown
It's when time stops
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White cotton bed sheets,
tears imprinted on the bed.
You built a bed of lies,
and I feel left here to cry.
You packed up your heart,
along with..
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Rebel boy,
tattoos cover his soul.
They tell his story,
he sings sweet lullabies.
The strings course his desires,
to aspire to be something worth..
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Face me.
Tell me what you really feel,
Show me what I mean to you.
You may never get a chance like it again,
look into my eyes.
Feel the humps ..
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