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I got many words but some leave scars and some smiles better believe I leave my mom driving miles To the next hospital so she can save my friend from dying She ran in saying help look at him Look at his wrists there slashed to bits. Can you save him with a stitch Words can hurt even though you playing When my words bring smiles they are not forgetting what I was saying So I'll keep on staying right here Till u see the little white birds Flying in the night That will be the end of you right?
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 12:42 PM UTC
Miles for family
I got many words but some leave scars and some smiles better believe I leave my mom driving miles To the next hospital so she can save my friend from dying She ran in saying help look at him Look at his wrists there slashed to bits. Can you save him with a stitch Words can hurt even though you playing When my words bring smiles they are not forgetting what I was saying So I'll keep on staying right here Till u see the little white birds Flying in the night That will be the end of you right?
colin-berens
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 12:42 PM UTC
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