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Found you in a hole, it was enough. Needed you to work on my wounds. Offered up the back of your hand. Suitable enough. I've been pretty low. So I fall back into your arms once more. Give to me your flesh; you keep the rest. We'll try this one again. I don't ever think what I want could be considered Love, but it is what I want anyway. Beauty in the dark, fragile heart, see the end from the start. I don't ever think what you need could be considered me, still you drop everything anyway. Now it's how it was when I was lost, in a sea of skin that talks. Louder than the bones that it coats. Strong enough to overthrow growth. How do you access a burly mess, coined as a result of your head? Turn and face the hurt you harbor. Wish yourself the best. Letras de cancionesI don't ever think what I want could be considered Love, but it is what I want anyway. Beauty in the dark, fragile heart, see the end from the start. I don't ever think what you need could be considered me, still you drop everything anyway. Damn all those tricks of yours; make me feel so small. I've got some, lots of them. I'm waiting for my turn to turn. I don't ever think what I want could be considered Love, but it is what I want anyway. Beauty in the dark, fragile heart, see the end from the start. I don't ever think what you need could be considered me, still you drop everything anyway. From Letras Mania