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Reckon I'm Reckless A wreck when I'm reckless Tear open my chest They'll call it love But love feels like shards of glass Pierced my heart and vocal chords   Now, I found the perfect place Necks can bear a heavy necklace *Headstrong What's right, what's wrong Call on the broken mirror Can't see eye to eye Overwhelmed by lies, tick the time* And spit the words out, vainly cursed Pathetic bloodstreams, veins rehearse Trickle down the back of my mind Slipping away and the moon is bright Watched a face turned blue Confused about "how are you" And death peered through a window Fresh bodies, new blood, young girl *Headstrong What's right what's wrong Call on the broken mirror Can't see eye to eye Overwhelmed by lies, tick the time* The lost, unspoken, ruined regrets Twisted tongues, burnt cigarettes Filled to the brim I threw myself into the ocean Washed up on shore, unsure before But the salt seeped into my wrists Sea level rise, afloat miserable bliss *Headstrong What's right what's wrong Call on the broken mirror Can't see eye to eye Overwhelmed by lies, tick the time* Can't see eye to eye Overwhelmed by lies, tick the time
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Aug 4, 2015
Aug 4, 2015 at 12:12 AM UTC
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Reckon I'm Reckless A wreck when I'm reckless Tear open my chest They'll call it love But love feels like shards of glass Pierced my heart and vocal chords   Now, I found the perfect place Necks can bear a heavy necklace *Headstrong What's right, what's wrong Call on the broken mirror Can't see eye to eye Overwhelmed by lies, tick the time* And spit the words out, vainly cursed Pathetic bloodstreams, veins rehearse Trickle down the back of my mind Slipping away and the moon is bright Watched a face turned blue Confused about "how are you" And death peered through a window Fresh bodies, new blood, young girl *Headstrong What's right what's wrong Call on the broken mirror Can't see eye to eye Overwhelmed by lies, tick the time* The lost, unspoken, ruined regrets Twisted tongues, burnt cigarettes Filled to the brim I threw myself into the ocean Washed up on shore, unsure before But the salt seeped into my wrists Sea level rise, afloat miserable bliss *Headstrong What's right what's wrong Call on the broken mirror Can't see eye to eye Overwhelmed by lies, tick the time* Can't see eye to eye Overwhelmed by lies, tick the time
trying to write my own music
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Aug 4, 2015
Aug 4, 2015 at 12:12 AM UTC
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