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Little Golden box, I need to twist your key. Your lyrics must sing back to me

He’s shattered and bruised, A soldier standing alone

If love is just a drug keep me under. Let's make this ocean deeper

I was too young to know what it meant to be shoved onto a bed

Kiss the stars and you'll feel my lips. Reach for the sun and you'll hold my hips

I don't deserve this. My thoughts and words are meant to be heard.

The feeling of missing someone had become painfully familiar. So she picked up a green pen, Hoping writing some words might make the lonliness wither

I'm sick of being lied to and not knowing how to feel. Don't mind me, you just left me bleeding on the floor

Leave her skin barren and exposed, and you'll see what she hides

There's a man who lives in the shadows. Seeking out thoughts he can twist