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I can't stand this life of guessing It's driving me insane I wish you would talk To spare me of this pain Not all things are best left unsaid All I want to hear is what's in your head All the unknowns are eating at my brain Soon there will be nothing left Thoughts of what we could be Gnawing, tearing my thoughts up If I could catch all my tears in a cup Who knows what I could fill...
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Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 11:31 AM UTC
Talk, 22.5.19
I can't stand this life of guessing It's driving me insane I wish you would talk To spare me of this pain Not all things are best left unsaid All I want to hear is what's in your head All the unknowns are eating at my brain Soon there will be nothing left Thoughts of what we could be Gnawing, tearing my thoughts up If I could catch all my tears in a cup Who knows what I could fill...
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Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 11:31 AM UTC
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