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I want to breathe Waiting to be drained Fading with my tree top Blood at my fingertips Oh, honey, baby It�s spreading across you Too Scream out your scare To tear up the dusk Hate him and dislike her Maybe you�re torn a little further I want to soar I want the wind Rainwater Fall on the cross of my pale heart Beautiful pen scratches Silence to quiet So stop falling to blame |
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