Glossy gray stuff underneath
Are you sure I'm just a myth
Pain is nothing new for me
Abuse is past so how do you plead?
Blood drops are falling through cracks
Letters are getting wet on their tracks
When you listen do you hear
That the Moon is getting near?
Are you sure I'm just a myth
Pain is nothing new for me
Abuse is past so how do you plead?
Blood drops are falling through cracks
Letters are getting wet on their tracks
When you listen do you hear
That the Moon is getting near?
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