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I lend my ear my soul and my hand
just to be the one detached and
shattered by YOUR emotion,
YOUR pain, caught in YOUR commotion
under the dark skies of YOUR rain.
I absorb all the lies you tell
caught you each time you fell.
whenever i crash and fall
its like i didn't matter at all
sitting on my emotionless wall
which is the utmost of tall
yet i let you fill me with your sadness
in exchange for my joy, this madness
consumes me and here we go again
ya know one day ill be gone for good
then you'd wish you understood
because not even all the kings horses
and all the kings men.....

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