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It's hailing inside my brain,
dark and dusty in my lungs;
every breath reminds me of the scars in my heart
When you walked through that door, unexpected and unknown,
all the planet looked less insane, and then you let me in
Our sorrow was our tie, you started talking to me
like someone who's been gagged for so long and now can speak again,
and I could hear you loud, and I could feel your pain,
and I could see your wounds starting to bleed again…
… Until you threw me away with a simple "goodbye",
like I’m a piece of refuse, not a piece of your life;
hell, it scares me to death to be dropped and denied
You’d been naked in front of me, with all your clothes on,
with all your clothes on…
It's hailing inside my brain,
dark and dusty in my lungs;
every breath reminds me of the scars in my heart
When you walked through that door, unexpected and unknown,
all the planet looked less insane, and then you let me in…
… Until you threw me away with a simple "goodbye",
like I’m a piece of refuse, not a piece of your life;
hell, it scares me to death to be dropped and denied
You’d been naked in front of me, with all your clothes on,
with all your clothes on…
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L'articolo 7th Break - Wasted Hearts di 7th Break è apparso su Rockit.it il 2018-01-28 17:19:11
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