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My mouth is filled with cotton ***** And my body has turned to aged stone. You ******* put me on a respirator And then pulled the ******* plug. I saw you in my dreams Kissing girls that were not me But I received a phone call Saying the exact same thing I couldn't fall asleep Not when you're in the bed with her. and you just said you loved me Last ******* Sunday My insides are filling themselves with cement But I'm still shaking as if in negative degree weather But I can't change your drug soaked mind Because your brain is in the **** jar and you really don’t give a **** I'm not one to let things go But this **** will never make your skin crawl You and her are ******* under my skin Literally
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 9:36 AM UTC
When your worries have become Truths
My mouth is filled with cotton ***** And my body has turned to aged stone. You ******* put me on a respirator And then pulled the ******* plug. I saw you in my dreams Kissing girls that were not me But I received a phone call Saying the exact same thing I couldn't fall asleep Not when you're in the bed with her. and you just said you loved me Last ******* Sunday My insides are filling themselves with cement But I'm still shaking as if in negative degree weather But I can't change your drug soaked mind Because your brain is in the **** jar and you really don’t give a **** I'm not one to let things go But this **** will never make your skin crawl You and her are ******* under my skin Literally
**** you for not freaking giving a heck
Daisey
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 9:36 AM UTC
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