Side By Side

by Amy   Jun 29, 2004


My eyes may always be stained with tears
And your wrists may always bleed
But that's what makes you and i unique
It's part of our personality
We both are hurting inside
WE make it look like we tried
But really we only have each other
I'm taking you as my new brother
my brother who understands the birds
he who can exchange the words
and the language no one else can read
the edginess that we need
We live off the time we've got
at all times we're on the clock
you inspire me to do what i do
and you're in my head when i choose what i choose
We're dying inside but we're dying together
that's how it coincides
we die side by side.

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