broken,
the form i now take,
hating,
every mistake i make.
nothing,
feels right,
to think,
im not with you tonight.
broken,
thats what i am inside,
broken,
and now i must hide.
the form i now take,
hating,
every mistake i make.
nothing,
feels right,
to think,
im not with you tonight.
broken,
thats what i am inside,
broken,
and now i must hide.
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