Misery
So scared of breaking it that you won't let it bend
and I wrote two hundred letters I will never send
Sometimes these cuts are so much deeper then they seem,
you'd rather cover up, I'd rather let them be
So let me be, and I'll set you free, oh yeah
I am in misery,
there ain't nobody who can comfort me, oh yeah
Why won't you answer me?
The silence is slowly killing me, oh yeah
Oh you really got me bad, you really got me bad
Now I'm gonna get you back, I'm Gonna get you back
Your salty skin and how it mixes in with mine,
the way it feels to be completely intertwined
Not that I didn't care, it's that I didn't know
It's not what I didn't feel, it's what I didn't show
So let me be, and I'll set you free...
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