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Hey; I'm not good at talking about whats bothering me, but if you give me a pen and paper, i won't stop writing until its all out; So here i am, letting you read my feelings like a book.
As hard as this will be and as much as i love you...
She tries to stay positive and forget whats going wrong...
Maybe her laugh is a cry for help, because her tears just won't do the trick...
I truly don't know how you stand to look at yourself...
And if you find you've fallen And all your grace is gone Just scream for me and I'll be what you're falling on
We are falling apart and that's as honest as I know how to be
You were standing on the hood of the car, singing out loud when the sun came up. And I knew it wasn't right, but it felt so good.