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Blame
It's you're fault I'm bleeding,
Laying on the ground.
Broken wings,
Caged and chained.
No hope,
Of coming back,
No freedom to fly in the sky,
It's my fault I loved you.
And let myself break down.
Laying on the ground.
Broken wings,
Caged and chained.
No hope,
Of coming back,
No freedom to fly in the sky,
It's my fault I loved you.
And let myself break down.
Published 29th Sep 2010
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