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Keep holding on When my brains tickin like a bomb Guess the black thoughts have come Again to get me Sweet bitter words Unlike nothing I have heard Sing along mocking bird You dont affect me Thats right Deliverance of my heart Please strike Be deliberate Wait Im coming undone Irate Im coming undone Too late Im coming undone One looks so strong So delicate Wait Im starting to suffocate And soon I anticipate Im coming undone One looks so strong So delicate Choke choke again I thought my demons were my friends Getting me in the end Theyre out to get me Since I was young Ive tasted sorrow on my tongue And this sweet sugar gun Does not protect me Thats right Trigger between my eyes Please strike Make it quick now Wait Im coming undone Irate Im coming undone Too late Im coming undone One looks so strong So delicate Wait Im starting to suffocate And soon I anticipate Im coming undone One looks so strong So delicate Im trying to hold it together Head is lighter than a feather Looks like Im not getting better Not getting better Wait Im coming undone Irate Im coming undone Too late Im coming undone One looks so strong So delicate Wait Im starting to suffocate And soon I anticipate Im coming undone One looks so strong So delicate
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 11:59:15 +0000

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