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step into my winter
I ask you can you feel it now ?
this crushing heart is open and its spilling out
somethings will never change....
we're doomed to endour the same mistakes
over and over .....
over and over again
somethings just can't be saved
it's so confusing but the will wont break
i bet you cant even breathe without it
little sutures started pulling out
untill the wounds are all seperated and bleeding down
and your left holding the baggedge
this misery is only temporary
we throw stones to try and break it down
guess its wrong to say we hate the way it tastes
since the bitterness is pulled from within.. from all this suffering
just thread the needle and start the healing prossess
push it into flesh and pull it back together
the scars on your face are just beneath the surface
but i can see them there ...
just kiss the pettles and extend your arms
something inside you knows its not too late
take these transgresions away from me
and at night you lye awake
hopeing that the seasons would completely change
open the door and make your escape
step into my winter were the wind is howling
suffering is just temporary
so dry your eyes and i'll take you there
into the storm .... far from here
this crushing heart is open and its spilling out
somethings will never change....
we're doomed to endour the same mistakes
over and over .....
over and over again
somethings just can't be saved
it's so confusing but the will wont break
i bet you cant even breathe without it
little sutures started pulling out
untill the wounds are all seperated and bleeding down
and your left holding the baggedge
this misery is only temporary
we throw stones to try and break it down
guess its wrong to say we hate the way it tastes
since the bitterness is pulled from within.. from all this suffering
just thread the needle and start the healing prossess
push it into flesh and pull it back together
the scars on your face are just beneath the surface
but i can see them there ...
just kiss the pettles and extend your arms
something inside you knows its not too late
take these transgresions away from me
and at night you lye awake
hopeing that the seasons would completely change
open the door and make your escape
step into my winter were the wind is howling
suffering is just temporary
so dry your eyes and i'll take you there
into the storm .... far from here
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