Lonely
As if my world was of its own
Gunned down by reality and lies
Take me
I like the feel of this charade
It almost feels like love and then it's gone
And one day you may understand
My soul is wish-proof and my heart is overgrown
Stretched and bleeding
Bursting to be free
Love-stained and dreaming that my life will never end
For what it's worth you're crazier than me
And one day you may understand
Holy
And then the saints come marching in to lie with you and leave you in the rain
Kill me
So slow it eats my skin and then it tells me what a friend I have in pain
I hope I never understand
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