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catefrances
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every jolt
a hammer blow
forging an indestructable identity
way beyond anything
you could do to me
becoming remade
beaten into life
get the best out of inspiration
make it your own
words charcoal black unlyrical
what's in my head is not
important to anyone
but me
function on minimum oxygen
non essentials cut away
give me bruises
make me bleed
come on
knock knock knock
on my chamber door
imagination clings to the darkest corners
forming
shaping
taking hold
you don't understand
it's all about me
it will always
be about me
you want in
you're gonna have to break in
but be prepared for that sucker punch
you didn't see coming
but sure can feel
i didn't invite you
extend my hand?
not likely.
a hammer blow
forging an indestructable identity
way beyond anything
you could do to me
becoming remade
beaten into life
get the best out of inspiration
make it your own
words charcoal black unlyrical
what's in my head is not
important to anyone
but me
function on minimum oxygen
non essentials cut away
give me bruises
make me bleed
come on
knock knock knock
on my chamber door
imagination clings to the darkest corners
forming
shaping
taking hold
you don't understand
it's all about me
it will always
be about me
you want in
you're gonna have to break in
but be prepared for that sucker punch
you didn't see coming
but sure can feel
i didn't invite you
extend my hand?
not likely.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green