Take me apart
You called me your doll
I'm broken and missing some pieces.
Break me in half
It's nothing at all
I'm happier when I'm needless
Cut up my heart
And together we fall
Will you still call me baby?
"Dollface" may be my epitaph
But I'm not pretty, don't call
I need you, don't say it's a "maybe".
Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 5:06 AM UTC
Take me apart
You called me your doll
I'm broken and missing some pieces.
Break me in half
It's nothing at all
I'm happier when I'm needless
Cut up my heart
And together we fall
Will you still call me baby?
"Dollface" may be my epitaph
But I'm not pretty, don't call
I need you, don't say it's a "maybe".
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