I used to pick up a pen
Or start typing away
And tell of all the secrets
I had been dying to say
But the words won't flow
They just never sound right
Everything is stuck
I can't win this fight
Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 8:05 PM UTC
I used to pick up a pen
Or start typing away
And tell of all the secrets
I had been dying to say
But the words won't flow
They just never sound right
Everything is stuck
I can't win this fight
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