| Cacoon And it goes on Butterflies change from bad to good And this goes on without any intentions Of pausing or untieing the rope around my neck Take back just a few days of your life and I'll be happy to kill everyone but me and you so we can end this for good and the wings will form Don't fly too far Don't fly too far Don't fly too far Don't be held to tight by his arms and grabing emotions Time was supposed to change things but my clock stays at 11:58 And your with him And I can't say a thing about the way I want things to go Yes I have no right to say word But I do have emotions laying on the bathroom floor waiting to be cleaned up but it just goes on And it goes on and on and on And it just goes on |
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