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Gripping Glass With Paper Hands

I think about you
but I know Im nothing
in your head
and I think of all the
ways we could be
all the things  
we could have said
 
I'm so useless
to your life
I'm so tiny
not even a thought
on your drunken nights
 
I want to be
your two in the morning thing
when you're feeling lonely
thinking  
and I want to be
the anchor in your sea
keeping you close
to me
x2
 
Where are the promises,
the kisses you placed  
on my skin?  
I'm shaking in need
the veil is wearing thin
 
I wanted to be
something you
needed to keep  
and I wanted to be
there in every way
even if you hurt me
baby, please
even if you hurt me-
 
Oh, I want to be...
 
I want to be
your two in the morning thing
when you're feeling lonely
thinking  
and I want to be
the anchor in your sea
keeping you close
to me
x2
 
and I'm just a foolish  
losing, wasted lover
I was nothing  
the day I met you
and I'll be nothing
on the day you're gone
I'll be nothing
oh, I am nothing
I am nothing
 
No, no, no..
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Written by fieryangelsouljia (M6rr6g6n)
Published | Edited 11th Aug 2019
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