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I’m better at hiding These tears I’ve been crying This skin I’ve been slicing My soul that is dying. I’ve gotta keep lying Gotta push you back That way you won’t know There’s a rope around my neck.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 3:44 AM UTC
Hideaway
I’m better at hiding These tears I’ve been crying This skin I’ve been slicing My soul that is dying. I’ve gotta keep lying Gotta push you back That way you won’t know There’s a rope around my neck.
SarahGillihan
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 3:44 AM UTC
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