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Sing to the bottle Open with a push And a tug away Softer than before Nicer and better said Piled high are mistakes upon your bed I saw your face I saw your wings But wings make an angels not You know im difficult You know im typical I'm everything you hate I'm sorry i talked to loudly for you Push me away To a place where i could care Keep me close Leave me elsewhere Let me go at sundown Express what you should have stressed or found Softer than before Nicer and better said Piled high are mistakes upon your bed Letras de cancionesI saw your face I saw your wings But wings make an angels not You know im difficult You know im typical I'm everything you hate I'm sorry i talked to loudly for you From Letras Mania