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Please (Take Me)
Take it all from me
And leave me dying
Lying in your palm and you still fall away
I dont get why the time passes
But I am still here
Stuck in this third party darkness
Youre the one I wanted
The one I yearned for
But sometimes desire is misleading
While I fell I thought up words and actions
But failed to have an afterthought
What would I do once blood was spilled?
Your eyes cant hold me now
Cus Im wild and a trip is where you'll go
Chase me but I'll lead you to the wanderless
I run without a thought to burn
I watch the moon that makes me churn
Why cant I just be cold?
Why must this blood running through my veins?
I'd fit right where the road ends
Like a puzzle found its place
Come on just make me what Im meant to be
Scratch me cleanly
Sew me
End me...
Creep in like this envy
Deathy...
Dark and ungainly
Mend the whys and whats and whos
Whispers lies and yell in fueds
Drain me dry
Break me then attempt to cover my cracks
Why?
Why must you hold all that I lack?
Taste me
Feel the jealousy run over your tounge
Go ahead...
The night is indeed still young
Please...
And leave me dying
Lying in your palm and you still fall away
I dont get why the time passes
But I am still here
Stuck in this third party darkness
Youre the one I wanted
The one I yearned for
But sometimes desire is misleading
While I fell I thought up words and actions
But failed to have an afterthought
What would I do once blood was spilled?
Your eyes cant hold me now
Cus Im wild and a trip is where you'll go
Chase me but I'll lead you to the wanderless
I run without a thought to burn
I watch the moon that makes me churn
Why cant I just be cold?
Why must this blood running through my veins?
I'd fit right where the road ends
Like a puzzle found its place
Come on just make me what Im meant to be
Scratch me cleanly
Sew me
End me...
Creep in like this envy
Deathy...
Dark and ungainly
Mend the whys and whats and whos
Whispers lies and yell in fueds
Drain me dry
Break me then attempt to cover my cracks
Why?
Why must you hold all that I lack?
Taste me
Feel the jealousy run over your tounge
Go ahead...
The night is indeed still young
Please...
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