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Sometimes before I fall asleep I leave room for you in my bed Because these scenarios always work out in my head And even though my hands are freezing cold It's worth it if maybe in your arms you would hold The shattered remains of a childhood euphoria And what's left of me
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Dec 24, 2015
Dec 24, 2015 at 2:54 AM UTC
2:53 AM
Sometimes before I fall asleep I leave room for you in my bed Because these scenarios always work out in my head And even though my hands are freezing cold It's worth it if maybe in your arms you would hold The shattered remains of a childhood euphoria And what's left of me
#alone#sleep#empty#night
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Dec 24, 2015
Dec 24, 2015 at 2:54 AM UTC
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