Listening to: theory of a deadman
Feeling: ditched
Everytime I see you
My heart will turn to stone
From what you know
What you said
What you saw
Before you're dead
Those little things, unspoken
The gap between our thoughts
Of what we knew
What we said
What we saw
It was in my head
Somethings I never told you
I have a secret; or two
Come this way; come closer
I'l pour my heart for you
I wish I never met you
I never touched your face
My dirty hands are full of guilt
Though your blood, I'll never taste
My mind is so unreal
You're face, a lullaby
I ran away from all true things
And now I'm left to cry
There's nothing left for us
Everything you know
what you said
what I saw
You'll forget
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