I'm Taking Care

by music4pumpkins   Sep 17, 2009


Don't touch me, it's like razor blades on my skin. Don't touch me, I don't know where your mouth's been. Don't touch me, I'm sick of all your sins.

I know I'm not the best girl, but my heart has holes. And you only want to play, you don't care if I'm in control. So I won't give you my soul.

I know I'm the one that always cries. For once I'd like a tear less night. With you in my life, it'll never happen. With out you it just might.

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