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The memories' to blame
The world is on its' way
But nothing seems the same to me
I've got stitches on my face
I've got a line of broken frames
And it doesn't feel the same to me
Will you answer when I call?
Will you need me at all?
And I'm nervous on this floor
And these bruises always show
Is there something on page 3?
Will you decide to let me bleed?
The world is on its' way
But nothing seems the same to me
I've got stitches on my face
I've got a line of broken frames
And it doesn't feel the same to me
Will you answer when I call?
Will you need me at all?
And I'm nervous on this floor
And these bruises always show
Is there something on page 3?
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