still with the enemy
blood pouring under me
sleeping on the bridge
while the river stains the sand
sinister digits marking the overpass
four more points than you ever made
while my body bathes in flame
youll stay happy, stay loved
wait are you happy, when youre so hated?
Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 2:01 PM UTC
still with the enemy
blood pouring under me
sleeping on the bridge
while the river stains the sand
sinister digits marking the overpass
four more points than you ever made
while my body bathes in flame
youll stay happy, stay loved
wait are you happy, when youre so hated?
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