save our souls
ive run too much
these worn shoe soles
don't want your touch
save our ship
i've spent nights crying
you killed our relationship
with all your lying
you chose his side
with spear in hand
you've stabbed mine
left me crucified
Apr 14, 2019
Apr 14, 2019 at 2:58 PM UTC
save our souls
ive run too much
these worn shoe soles
don't want your touch
save our ship
i've spent nights crying
you killed our relationship
with all your lying
you chose his side
with spear in hand
you've stabbed mine
left me crucified
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