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Jul 2016
Where she goes I can't tell no one knows
When you leave, she's not there
Can't quench my thirst
What's it like living with that poison that keeps coming out your of mouth?
I was thinking about the day we met
The love came rushing out
You were empty handed and filled with regret
I've been drowning here for days
Every inch of me there is to trace
No secrets left here on our page
Underneath your skin I see some change
You really wore me down
You use to make me feel like a piece of art
Now the only thing hanging on your wall is just my heart
Now you're asleep, way to deep, living like no one else ever did before.
I see that look now in your eyes
I just guess I don't know

Goodbye, Mrs. Hyde.
A lot of influence here.
Vinnie Brown
Written by
Vinnie Brown  Iowa
(Iowa)   
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