Из альбома: Sign Language

I got this name I cut from glass
I cut too deep and cut too fast
Now I belong with you all bored on the inside

And oh I know I cut you deep
I close my eyes and watch you bleed
Now I belong with you all borderline

And that's why I
Don't have much need for photographs
Because I hate
everything that comes to pass

And how I love to watch you sleep
I close my eyes and watch you dream
Now I belong with you all borderline crazy,

Maybe that's why I
Don't have much need for photographs
Because I hate
everything that comes to pass

Alone in the middle of every room
Alone in crowds
Alone with you
I'm afraid so deeply afraid.
Why if I had more to loose
And I gave it all to you
Would you tell me
I'm the one
I'm the only one

All my life I ran away
But not this time
I'm not afarid
Of anything or anyone
Are you with me?

Cause I
Don't have much need for photographs
Because I
Built bridges that were meant to pass

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