Notes
There's nothing that's hurt
Like letting you go
A tiger-burn hides
In the dark dark dark dark
I have ropes in my throat & knots around my brain. Yet, things stay the same.
There's nothing that's hurt
Like letting you go
A tiger-burn hides
In the dark dark dark dark
I have ropes in my throat & knots around my brain. Yet, things stay the same.
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