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I would drag my soul to a better place on my own but I seem to be stuck in (my) cement. I'm lost in a sea of confusion, regret and hopelessness I can’t face that fatal drop Life could be amazing A profound sense of fear, that completely erases all my hope. I need that reassuring gaze of yours to make it all melt away. There's a gaping hole in my chest  from when I ripped my  own heart out How was I to know I would bleed endlessly Throw me some rope, grab my hand and never let me go The road is wearier and you're all I've got
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Sep 15, 2013
Sep 15, 2013 at 7:35 PM UTC
Throw me some rope
I would drag my soul to a better place on my own but I seem to be stuck in (my) cement. I'm lost in a sea of confusion, regret and hopelessness I can’t face that fatal drop Life could be amazing A profound sense of fear, that completely erases all my hope. I need that reassuring gaze of yours to make it all melt away. There's a gaping hole in my chest  from when I ripped my  own heart out How was I to know I would bleed endlessly Throw me some rope, grab my hand and never let me go The road is wearier and you're all I've got
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Sep 15, 2013
Sep 15, 2013 at 7:35 PM UTC
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