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I your arms like wine
Not mine I'm not looking
You judge by pills on your bedside

(If is a way)
I'm unsung, I'm
Is this what you
When bridge and beat behind my eyes
I even see,
I can't escape, you place only arms away
The covers bruise and pull perfect nights out from my

Past your eyes I'm not for
I drank my to this
I drank myself this

These skies so familiar
These stars they vermillion
scars look so familiar
Kiss me with some so I will know

is too much kitsch for me
Living life in shades of pink
Your pills, your your bottles of ink
Your was green by 6:30
God bless the and blue eyes,
I gave to the of sleepless nights
Love's first waste is loves last
My addict.

Ten years hence will know me as
The one who came, and never himself.

We kept the charade as long as we could (We favor the brave)
I don't want to back in ten years and say we could have.
We the brave.
I