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Wrapped like a mummy Under the white bed Your hair brown leaves Out the top of your head Little dog stirs make Sure you weren't dead All in time and suddenly Would've been six But we made it to five The worst kind of crash Someone could survive Keep dreaming of you Young kids, and new wife All in time and suddenly I never could explain myself The hurt that I feel The hurt that I cause And when I turn to face myself Is hurt that I feel And hurt that I cause I'm the oldest of five The first to be torn In your mother's eyes Letras de cancionesYou were the firstborn Just seventeen When I said I'd be yours With all my might and without course Those arms came swinging As if from the black Learned to shift your weight Away from glass 'Til you got tall enough To start hitting him back All in time and suddenly You always could explain yourself The hurt that you feel The hurt that you cause And never turned to face yourself The hurt that you feel The hurt that you cause The hurt that you cause Some days my arm Just won't lift the phone Keep saying the words 'Til they're part of my bones Like a backwards prayer Or a gentle command Some days I hate you so much I want you back Can only hold what's mine And you what is yours Is that the origin Meaning of divorce? To separate yourself Or shatter into form Some days you fall away with little force All in time and suddenly All in time and suddenly All in time and suddenly From Letras Mania