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Petals broke from tips of roses hidden underneath my arm
All the framed, different poses of places I'll soon forget
Yeah well I'll soon forget
Tell me again that part how you didn't feel a thing or
how you never actually really ever did and
lift yourself from my grip
But don't fall asleep
Nothing you say can or will ever penetrate
The walls that I... that I, I, I create
When you spew that barage of insulting words
And know, that it, no it isn't all...
that it, no it isn't all...
baby, it isn't all...
And nothing you, you say
can or will penetrate
These walls that I create
That i create
That i create
Five stitches seal the crease From the fit fueled by your aching
You're so temperamental darling With your little disease
Petals broke from tips of roses hidden underneath my arm
All the framed, different poses of places I'll soon forget
Yeah well I'll soon forget
And know, that it, no it isn't all...
that it, no it isn't all...
baby, it isn't all...
And nothing you, you say
can or will penetrate
These walls that I create
That i create
I'm happy for you baby,
but I don't wanna know
O.K.,
so, this was my first time contributing to UG,
if you have any questions, comments, advice or just want to say hi, e-mail me...
i look forward to it...