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You buried me in the treasures Heavy laden with your decorated guilt And the more you judged me for your pain The more the strangling weeds would claim I became an ornament For the shelf Locked up inside yourself I became an ornament Soon you're picking all the petals That haven't already fell Remnants of something dead to haunt the shelf Remnants of something dead that haunts I thought I gave enough but I guess it was't All that you ever wanted (x2) I became an ornament For the shelf Locked up inside yourself Ornament I thought I gave enough but I guess it wasn't All that you ever wanted I thought I gave enough but I guess it was never enough From Letras Mania