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Regret, a murder scene jumped from the hundred story now that you can see right tell me is this what you had in mind? sweet, sweet vapor a permanent disaster wet below the eyes, obsessed with the secrets that you hide wish i could save your skin i would keep it safe from you, who has learned to hate something inside yourself you keep it under lock and key, all boarded up then act like you need no one let's make this cycle end, you are my best friend friends don't let friends lie to themselves a pedal to the wind, and i'm a sack of flour covering all your kitchen counters a torrent of anger swept through the apartment and like a cat my back arched up to the ceiling i have friends in high plaaces, they all look the same i mistake their faces and i forget their names Letras de cancionesand in the ruins in the soil limbs will convert to oil and all the falling birds will cry with broken wings in the canyon cold and dark you will break my heart and from above a lonesome lark will hum our souls to sleep we've got these stories in our head make-believe but we still try to keep them at arms length to keep the hope alive but no matter how much i may hate you right now your bones and my bones are still connected somehow when you find yourself falling off the rocky ledge i'll be waiting down below to soften your blow From Letras Mania