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Thin Line Between Blood And Fate
We're a card in a deck
Blue
Somtimes I wonder if we exist
Blonde
Sometimes I wonder if True is a lie
Perfectly Imperfect
Truth be told I find it hard
Lie be told I don't want you
Your swimming in my head
Obnoxious problems we solve once we create them
I find myself hard to act right
I make a plan and find it hard to move on
Just want to be around you
Can't think straight sometimes
What does it mean?
Blue
Blue
Somtimes I wonder if we exist
Blonde
Sometimes I wonder if True is a lie
Perfectly Imperfect
Truth be told I find it hard
Lie be told I don't want you
Your swimming in my head
Obnoxious problems we solve once we create them
I find myself hard to act right
I make a plan and find it hard to move on
Just want to be around you
Can't think straight sometimes
What does it mean?
Blue
Published 29th Oct 2009
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30th Oct 2009 2:45am
30th Oct 2009 9:15am
30th Oct 2009 12:08pm
"Truth be told I find it hard
Lie be told I don't want you"
I agree with Judas...These lines are magical:) And I loved the way you ended it with "blue"...
