Look like shit and feel like it
That’s how we roll and how we live
And I don’t know if you understand
But I would kill to hold your hand
I don’t know if you feel
The words I whisper when your still
Hand holds mine and the world slows
Panic fades and green grass grows
Breathe a little deeper
Don’t let go
I’m not crying if you notice
Tears on my face do naught but slow us
And you can’t feel my songs of pain
So I’ll whisper to you
As you fall asleep
All my secrets you unknowingly keep
Safe in your dreams and your thoughts and your arms
Take my words
They cause me harm.

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