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You Create |
| Written by Sorrow Is My Mask | |
| Tuesday, 15 April 2008 | |
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You Create
My dear old friend What happened to you in the end
You're not the same You treat her like she's only a game
I know deep inside you have a heart Don't let this tear you apart
She's waiting for you She's endlessly waiting for you, turning blue
I hate to see you treat her this way Open your eyes, throw the drugs away
Can't you see what it does to you Can't you see what it puts us through
This torment you learn to bear Uses up the last bit of our care
She's getting tired of trying to save What you incoherently lay to waste
And I myself, realize you are too much to take Perhaps, you can never get out of the hell you create Copyright 2008 Sorrow Is My Mask |
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