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spider bites in place of a broken curse happen to cuddle up to where you used to lie i still move like sand through the curves of an hour glass if i could erase the past i'd have plenty of time but it's hard not to stay when you haven't had enough scattered thoughts our raincoats are hidden away the weather is mild enough to complain about the cold that's just my way of saying life's a mirror to reflect upon it's just my way of saying i haven't had enough when the curtain calls and god is saving all good souls do you think that we'll get in? should we even wait? well, that's just my way of saying life's a mirror to reflect upon it's my way of saying life's a mirror to reflect upon it's my way of saying i haven't had enough From Letras Mania