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MAKE SURE IT KILLS ME
You passed this ledge of mine
on the way down.
That's one direction I never
hesitate to follow.
With bottom nearing at least we're not alone.
Then I feel you positioning yourself
over,and above me.
I realized that I don't mind
breaking your fall.
Just make sure it kills me,
if you should make it through.
I realized that I don't mind
breaking your fall.
Just make sure there's nothing left of me...
When its over.
Confessions spilling out from desperate energy.
You must have changed your mind,
or maybe it was me.
I pray these moments won't be easily lost,
inside that pretty little,devastated brain of yours.
I realized that I don't mind
breaking your fall.
Just make sure it kills me,
so you have a chance to fall again.
I realized that I don't mind
breaking your fall.
Just make sure there's nothing left of me...
When it's all over.
on the way down.
That's one direction I never
hesitate to follow.
With bottom nearing at least we're not alone.
Then I feel you positioning yourself
over,and above me.
I realized that I don't mind
breaking your fall.
Just make sure it kills me,
if you should make it through.
I realized that I don't mind
breaking your fall.
Just make sure there's nothing left of me...
When its over.
Confessions spilling out from desperate energy.
You must have changed your mind,
or maybe it was me.
I pray these moments won't be easily lost,
inside that pretty little,devastated brain of yours.
I realized that I don't mind
breaking your fall.
Just make sure it kills me,
so you have a chance to fall again.
I realized that I don't mind
breaking your fall.
Just make sure there's nothing left of me...
When it's all over.
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