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I'm afraid I'm losing hold This precipice I've been holding on to Is getting slippery with all the lies I've told I feel so cold And I've been getting less bold I'm sorry I can't fit your mold I'm sorry I can't do what I'm told Most of all I'm sorry I can't be the one you get to hold
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Mar 4, 2013
Mar 4, 2013 at 5:41 AM UTC
Heavy Rope
I'm afraid I'm losing hold This precipice I've been holding on to Is getting slippery with all the lies I've told I feel so cold And I've been getting less bold I'm sorry I can't fit your mold I'm sorry I can't do what I'm told Most of all I'm sorry I can't be the one you get to hold
kira-stuart
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20/F/American
Mar 4, 2013
Mar 4, 2013 at 5:41 AM UTC
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