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I bet you never though you'd see me scratching at air like an amputee. So what's left? I've got a head like a trainwreck. Who's keeping count of the casualties? Fatigue thrusts its jackhammer fists into my eyes, |
but I'm afraid to lie down. Afraid to slow down. Afraid to go home. (It's gonna catch up to me…) I'm tied in knots because of what I'm not and I can't share what I haven't got. |
So here's to the skinned knees and sutured hearts. Here's to the unhappy endings and all the false starts |
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Paint It Black song lyrics
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