You used to taste like trust Now you taste like cigarette ash And foggy morning air And all the things I thought I left behind Maybe you’re the prettiest But poison runs in your veins And the blossom of my bosom Is not for eating off of anymore So find a new fold of petals To shove your ambiguity in |
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They stay, from love or from fear, for year after year
Either way, that's the promise that I made that day
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"In seven days, God created the world. And in seven seconds, I shattered mine." ~Ben Thomas
"This was my son. Notice how I said was? That's because he's dead. Relegated to the past tense. Went from an is to a was before he had his breakfast." ~The Boss
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They stay, from love or from fear, for year after year
Either way, that's the promise that I made that day
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"In seven days, God created the world. And in seven seconds, I shattered mine." ~Ben Thomas
"This was my son. Notice how I said was? That's because he's dead. Relegated to the past tense. Went from an is to a was before he had his breakfast." ~The Boss
Shame it's not more than sort of. But like you said, that's life.
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They stay, from love or from fear, for year after year
Either way, that's the promise that I made that day
--
"In seven days, God created the world. And in seven seconds, I shattered mine." ~Ben Thomas
"This was my son. Notice how I said was? That's because he's dead. Relegated to the past tense. Went from an is to a was before he had his breakfast." ~The Boss
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