Tears fall
blood drips...

Standing here i wonder
if you even notice...

Sweaty palms
Cold hands...

Dear aj,
they say im breakin you down...

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Death shall not hurt...

Cold as the darkness
warm as a fire...

They read you cinderella
you were told it would come true...

She cries in the wind
with the pain in her voice...

The whispers in the wind call out,
Over the mountain tops...

I thought i was over you
that i dint give a care...

I wish i could help her
i wish she only knew...

I remember when you said
we would play day and night...