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Jul 2014
I was something now I'm not
Hold on to your heart
Touch and tame or rip apart

Bring up the past
It's time to dredge up
the water under that bridge
And we'll burn that bridge when we come to it

I'm not yours
To touch or tame
I'll take out your heart and paint
these walls with red words

I'm something I'm not
Shift too fast to hold
Words are papercuts to the mind
We'll play this game again

Well boy,
don't you dare follow that light
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