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All I wanted was to give you a rose But as you snatched it from my hand You ripped me to pieces with every thorn I ******* hate you I  ******* wish you'd never been born Or maybe I didn't appreciate you An it was the heart on your sleeve that was torn Either way Day by day The petals are slowly dying One by one they fall Just like the bricks on the wall Or my tears when I'm crying As I wipe them away I can see so clearly Your lying The games that you played Never considered the thought in my head You put blue in my soul So I'll paint rivers in red Losing control Alone in our bed Every word I whispered Would of been better unspoken An maybe we both wouldn't be twisted bitter or broken An behind my back No bitchin' n joking But I'm getting of track It's not about me not coping It's about the freedom I'll feel when my body starts floating Back and for I will swing Like the waves in the ocean No more commotion No more commotion As I sip on my potion Devotion turned to destruction Cutting the tension With motion Without Emotion Or Seduction I no longer function I got to the cross roads But I'm stuck at the junction Just a ****** with junk An a case of corruption A Space cadet "This is Major Tom to ground control I think There's been an abduction" Come in major Tom ...... Major Tom?? Major Tom?? "Dam we lost him"
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Jun 4, 2020
Jun 4, 2020 at 9:32 PM UTC
Mutiny
All I wanted was to give you a rose But as you snatched it from my hand You ripped me to pieces with every thorn I ******* hate you I  ******* wish you'd never been born Or maybe I didn't appreciate you An it was the heart on your sleeve that was torn Either way Day by day The petals are slowly dying One by one they fall Just like the bricks on the wall Or my tears when I'm crying As I wipe them away I can see so clearly Your lying The games that you played Never considered the thought in my head You put blue in my soul So I'll paint rivers in red Losing control Alone in our bed Every word I whispered Would of been better unspoken An maybe we both wouldn't be twisted bitter or broken An behind my back No bitchin' n joking But I'm getting of track It's not about me not coping It's about the freedom I'll feel when my body starts floating Back and for I will swing Like the waves in the ocean No more commotion No more commotion As I sip on my potion Devotion turned to destruction Cutting the tension With motion Without Emotion Or Seduction I no longer function I got to the cross roads But I'm stuck at the junction Just a ****** with junk An a case of corruption A Space cadet "This is Major Tom to ground control I think There's been an abduction" Come in major Tom ...... Major Tom?? Major Tom?? "Dam we lost him"
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28/M/Manchester
Jun 4, 2020
Jun 4, 2020 at 9:32 PM UTC
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