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The memories to blame
The world is on it's way
But nothing seems the same to me
I've got stitches on my face
I've got a line of broken frames
Oh, and it doesn't feel the same to me
Will they answer when I call?
Will you need me at all?
Will you decide to let me bleed?
And I'm nervous on this floor
And these bruises always show
Is there something on page 3?
The world is on it's way
But nothing seems the same to me
I've got stitches on my face
I've got a line of broken frames
Oh, and it doesn't feel the same to me
Will they answer when I call?
Will you need me at all?
Will you decide to let me bleed?
And I'm nervous on this floor
And these bruises always show
Is there something on page 3?
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