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Bitterroot (pt1)
You're just a nowhere girl
You don't mean a thing to me
There is nothing left inside you
Nothing left that you can be
You're just a place
To hide my sorrows
Underneath the hanging tree
The taste of you is bitterroot
*shadow fleets across the ground*
There is nothing to be found
You don't mean a thing to me
There is nothing left inside you
Nothing left that you can be
You're just a place
To hide my sorrows
Underneath the hanging tree
The taste of you is bitterroot
*shadow fleets across the ground*
There is nothing to be found
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