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I've built these four walls Palms bloodied in a titanium sentiment Teeth broken under bottle necked business The scars draw pictures of the stars Plastered tears on the wall and called it paint Leave your scewed values at the door We can wipe our feet on the hipocrisy and call it a welcome mat Welcome home darling These four walls can hold more than your last sip Structure built from our bridges off of last years ledge No chance for broken peices to carve our faces on in the night Welcome home darling
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 11:56 PM UTC
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I've built these four walls Palms bloodied in a titanium sentiment Teeth broken under bottle necked business The scars draw pictures of the stars Plastered tears on the wall and called it paint Leave your scewed values at the door We can wipe our feet on the hipocrisy and call it a welcome mat Welcome home darling These four walls can hold more than your last sip Structure built from our bridges off of last years ledge No chance for broken peices to carve our faces on in the night Welcome home darling
kategoldman
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 11:56 PM UTC
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