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lunes, 11 de abril de 2005

Hurt II

I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorn
supon my liar's chairfull of broken thoughts
I cannot repairbeneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here
what have I become?my sweetest friendeveryone
I know
goes away in the endand you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurtif
I could start againa million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

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