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and you're down for the count you are dancing with men going around and around and you're scared and you're sure that your spine will dissolve you will fall to the floor you will take what you need and the headaches will come but at least you can breathe there's the smoke fills your lungs we will wait for the day we'll rejoice when it comes on your birthday you woke up the snow was on the ground you opened books and peeked inside they kissed you on your crown with pins in your fingers you held yourself up high the picture peeled the person they let themselves divide Letras de cancionesyou arrive at the place it is not what you want but it is what you chase so you don't have to hold all of the candles that burn on their own you will steal all the smells that cut through your nose and inside on your cells when it's time to escape you realize you've waited until it's too late but your birthday inflated the bones with which you creak they stole your shoes and then brought you to the caverns of their teeth you bleeded oh kind sir please let me say goodbye your soul ripped from your stomach you gave an awful cry a cry and when I have died will you use my spine to swing from tree to tree in search of places pleasing to the eye? I said I'm sorry dear but you don't listen no you don't listen you silly little girl From Letras Mania